An Unopened Medical File From a Colorado Lake House Clinic

red under the hallway light. “You will be completely isolated. No one in this town will work with you.”

Caroline did not even look at him. She pressed the screen, held the phone to her ear, and waited for the connection.

“Yes, this is Caroline Harrison,” she said, her voice steady and clear. “I am at forty-two Silver Lake Road. I need continue reading …