The video recording began to play clearly through the small phone speakers.
Clara's raspy voice could be heard whispering from behind the camera lens.
On the screen, Victoria's purple suit was clearly visible near the bedside table.
The video showed Victoria opening a small glass vial and pouring liquid into Clara's prescription bottle.
Clara had hidden the phone behind a picture frame to capture the entire act secretly.
Clara's Voice: Why are you changing my heart medication, Victoria?
Victoria's Voice: It is just business, my dear friend.
The video cut off abruptly as the phone slipped onto the bed sheets.
Arthur felt his knees shake as the reality of the murder hit him.
He looked up at Victoria with burning anger in his tear-filled eyes.
Arthur: You murdered my wife for her estate!
Victoria: That video is a complete fake created by software!
Arthur: My wife recorded your betrayal before she died!
Victoria: Nobody will believe a hidden recording from a dying woman!
Victoria turned around quickly and began sprinting toward the main rear exit.
Guests gasped as she pushed past the floral displays near the front aisle.
Arthur started to chase after her, holding Lily safely behind his arm.
Before Victoria could reach the exit, the massive wooden church doors swung open violently.
Bright natural sunlight flooded into the dim room as footsteps echoed on the tile floor.
Two uniformed police officers stepped inside with authority, blocking the doorway.
Officer: Hands where I can see them!
Victoria: Get out of my way!
Officer: Step back against the wall immediately!