Blue Bottle From a Small Pharmacy Prompts a Search for Answers

the screen door. “Dr. Aris is very concerned about your recovery, and he wants to make sure you have no reason to feel neglected. We have always taken such good care of you.”

“Please thank him for the muffins,” I said.

She gave a short nod, her pen clicking once in her pocket, before she turned and hurried down the steps toward her idling car. I stood continue reading …