Through the closed door, Andrew heard Claire’s voice summoning someone in. He sighed heavily, since he had hoped for a quiet evening to finish the article he was writing for a medical magazine. So much for not having any more patients today.
He got up from his chair to meet Claire and the stranger, who were just then entering the office area, half way accross the room.
“What can I do for you, madam…,” he stopped mid-sentence, suddenly at a loss for words, as if he had seen a ghost. His eyes were deceiving him, no doubt.
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