An Unopened Medical File From a Colorado Lake House Clinic

draped over her shoulders.

“Susan is going to watch the lake house,” Caroline said, her voice quiet in the dim room.

“I cannot go back there, Caroline,” I said.

“You are not going back,” she said, leaning forward. “My spare room is ready.”

“Robert will cut off my tuition,” I said. “He told me he would.”

“Let him try,” Caroline said. “We continue reading …