Forty-eight hours after Morrison's capture, Ral sat in a secure ICC video conference room watching his uncle testify about corruption that spanned three decades and four continents. Marcus spoke with clinical precision, destroying reputations and exposing operations that would reshape intelligence communities worldwide. "Do you have anything to add, Mr. Anderson?" the presiding judge asked Ral through the video link. "Your testimony corroborates everything your uncle has stated." "Just one question for Marcus," Ral replied, looking directly at his uncle through the screen. "Did you know my father was going to kill my mother that night?" The courtroom fell silent. Marcus's expression shifted through several emotions before settling on something resembling genuine regret. "Yes," Marcus a

