Victoria moved quickly toward the open double doors to run away inside.
Julian grabbed her arm firmly before she could enter the master bedroom.
Julian: You are not going anywhere until the police arrive here.
Victoria: Let go of me right now, you ungrateful foolish boy!
Julian: You physically abused my sister and stole legal inheritance documents.
He dragged Victoria back into the spacious living room near the grand fireplace.
Clara followed them inside, holding her bruised wrists close to her chest.
Julian picked up the house landline phone and dialed the local sheriff.
Julian: I need officers sent to the Vance ocean manor right now.
Julian: We have a case of grand theft and illegal restraint here.
Victoria collapsed onto the leather couch and began to cry loud fake tears.
Victoria: I raised you after your mother passed away, Julian!
Julian: You lied to me about my father's true final wishes for years.
Julian: You made my own sister work as a common maid in her own house.
Clara sat down on a soft chair near the bright burning fireplace logs.
The warm air felt good against her cold and bruised body.
She had lived in hiding for three hard years to find this truth.
Her mother had told her to find the red folder before taking action.
Now the truth was finally out in the open light of day.
Two heavy police cruisers pulled up the long gravel driveway outside.
The bright red and blue emergency lights flashed through the tall windows.
Julian opened the front double doors to let the uniformed officers inside.
He handed the red legal folder directly to the tall lead officer.
Julian: Officer, this woman locked my sister in iron chains upstairs.
Officer: Mrs. Vance, please stand up and put your hands behind your back.
Victoria: This is a giant mistake!
The officers placed iron handcuffs on Victoria's wrists behind her back.
They led the screaming woman out through the heavy grand entrance doors.