Several weeks later, Vivian returned to the shattered boulder with Jonah. A temporary fence surrounded the cavity where Vale's box had been hidden. Logging remained suspended while the courts reviewed the disputed land, and investigators were still questioning North Ridge about the missing notebook page. “Hard to believe one lightning strike uncovered all of this,” Jonah said. Vivian looked at the broken rock. “Vale did the hard part. The storm just gave him a voice again.”
Her phone rang. It was the archive team. They had found an unopened letter from 1778 addressed to Nathaniel Vale. The sender was the surveyor who replaced him. Vivian listened as the archivist read the final lines aloud. Vale’s missing messenger was still alive. The replacement surveyor claimed Harwood’s men were holding him near Miller’s Crossing and would release him only if Vale came alone before dawn, carrying no papers. Vivian felt a chill as she remembered Vale’s warning about him being replaced. He must have known the meeting could be a trap. That was why he had hidden the original survey first.
Vivian lowered the phone. Jonah immediately understood. “So Vale didn't simply vanish on the road.” Vivian nodded. The letter did not prove what happened to him, but it explained his fear. Vale had hidden the truth beneath the boulder before walking into a meeting with men he already feared. And he was never seen again…