An Unopened Medical File From a Colorado Lake House Clinic

heat of the drive.

“The house is empty,” Susan said, setting the box on the yellow laminate counter with a heavy thud. “They have movers there now.”

“Did they speak to you?” Caroline asked, leaning against the sink.

“Jennifer tried to give me a set of silver spoons,” Susan said, shaking her head. “I told her I only wanted what belonged continue reading …