An Unopened Medical File From a Colorado Lake House Clinic

briefcase. She did not open it yet, but her knuckles were white against the dark leather.

“You have the release forms right there in front of you,” Robert continued, pointing a blunt finger at the papers. “Sign them, and we can all move past this family misunderstanding.”

“It is not a misunderstanding,” I said, keeping my voice soft and slow.

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