Brittle Nails and a Disputed Greenhouse in Autumn

chair until he looked up at me.

“You will go to the clinic board tomorrow morning,” I said. “You will tell them Chloe is resigning her position. Dr. Sullivan will arrange for her to transfer to the county clinic down in Perryville.”

“Perryville?” Robert asked, his voice hollow. “That is forty miles away.”

“Then she will have a long drive continue reading …