An Unopened Medical File From a Colorado Lake House Clinic

stairs, her phone already held tightly in her hand. Susan followed close behind her, her arms folded tightly across her chest, her head tilted as she looked up at Tyler.

“I heard the shout from the kitchen,” Susan said, her voice slow and sharp. “And I heard the sound of a body being thrown.”

“She tripped on her own feet,” Tyler insisted, tapping his continue reading …