An Unopened Medical File From a Colorado Lake House Clinic

“Sure you are,” he said. He tapped the ring twice against the door frame. “You have been walking around all afternoon with Caroline and Susan like you are plotting a play. What were you two talking about in the car?”

“We just bought groceries,” I said.

“Dad says you have been asking about old paperwork,” Tyler said, his eyes narrowing. “You need to continue reading …