An Unopened Medical File From a Colorado Lake House Clinic

try,” Caroline said, her phone still gripped tightly in her lap.

“He has the keys to my car,” I whispered.

“He has a lot of things that do not belong to him,” Caroline said.

“My blue diary is still in my bedroom,” I said, thinking of the drawer where I kept my past.

“We will get it,” Caroline said. “Susan is still at the house.”

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