By R. J. Jagger
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Unfortunately, Rachel had either never been told, or had never written down, the name of the so-called patient, the one who Dr. Twenhofel believed to be a killer. The guy’s name was nowhere in the file. Damn it. A dead end. She slipped the folder back exactly where she’d found it and then returned to her office. No one saw her. At noon, she expected someone to drop by and invite her to lunch, but no one did. So she pulled out her brown bag and worked the Internet as she ate at her desk, using every search engine she could think of to see what it had on Rachel.
Or not done it at all. “You definitely have some willpower,” he told himself. ” Even though September had just started, and Indian summer hadn’t yet begun, the mornings were already getting a chill. Perfect for jogging. He did three miles at a pretty good clip and then finished the workout with several sets of pushups and sit-ups in his front yard. Forty-five minutes later, he was at his desk downtown, the first person to work, trying to get organized while the coffee pot fired up. He drank the entire pot and was just starting to make the second one when Sydney showed up.
14 DAY THREE–SEPTEMBER 7 WEDNESDAY AFTERNOON When a well-dressed woman walked into Aspen’s office mid-afternoon and closed the door behind her, Aspen knew that something was going on and it wasn’t going to be pretty. “I’m Jacqueline Moore,” the woman said, extending her hand. “I was in your seat twenty-one years ago. ” Aspen swallowed. Jacqueline Moore, Esq. Nickname Cruella de Ville. Aspen had heard the rumors. None of them were particularly good. “We’re both busy, so I’m going to get right to the point,” the woman said, sitting in one of the two chairs in front of Aspen’s desk.
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