An Unopened Medical File From a Colorado Lake House Clinic

hands deep into his pockets.

“We will handle this internally, Caroline,” my father said, his deep, commanding tone carrying easily across the damp grass.

“Get inside, Robert,” Caroline said.

She did not look back at him as she climbed up the high metal step into the back of the ambulance.

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