An Unopened Medical File From a Colorado Lake House Clinic

to do, Olivia?” she asked.

I looked at the lilies on the table, their heavy scent filling the small room until it made my throat dry.

“I am not going back to the lake house,” I said.

“They will make it very difficult for you to leave,” Susan said.

“I have my own savings,” I said.

Susan looked down at her hands, then back up at me.

“Just be careful what you continue reading …