My Childhood Sweetheart Asked Me to Sign a Special Folder in Room Four Hundred Seven

stood next to Investigator Miller.

“The ticket is one-way, Ben,” I said.

“And the reservation is for this coming Friday at noon,” I added.

Investigator Miller took a small black recording device from his pocket and set it on the bedside table.

“Dr. Klein, we have a statement from the floor nurse regarding the paper charts you ordered to be shredded yesterday,continue reading …