Failed Hostage Negotiation Is Actually A Murder

Synopsis

My husband, Charles Prescott was Aronsburg's top negotiation expert. He saved hostages from countless criminals. Yet when our daughter was kidnapped, he failed the negotiation, and the kidnapper killed her. I collapsed on the floor, clutching my daughter's blood-stained doll. He, however, organized his negotiation files and prepared to leave. "Ivanna," he said calmly, "the kidnappers didn't follow logic. Their demands kept changing. Anyone would have failed. I really did everything I could." But late that night, his assistant, Brielle Whitlock, posted on social media: [My first time joining a negotiation and I said the wrong thing. I angered the kidnappers and almost got the hostage killed. I was so scared. [Luckily, my mentor helped me and comforted me, saying it was okay. [He said he would teach me all his skills from now on. Is this special treatment just for me? My heart is fluttering.] On the man's wrist was a woven bracelet. It was the same one my daughter made and gave it to Charles for his birthday. My hands shook as I typed under that post: [No need to guess. I, his wife, will answer for him. Yes. It's special treatment just for you.] The phone rang the next second. Charles' voice, usually calm, sounded angry. He said, "It was just a joke by Brielle. Did you really need to blow it up? You'll ruin her future. "You're emotionally unstable right now. Don't talk nonsense. Delete the comment immediately, or we'll—" I hung up the phone. The people who caused my daughter's death had no right to smile and enjoy their lives.