Chapter 17: Falling
Thomas was pacing back and forth in the treatment room, frowning at the test results on the paper he held. He would have…
Thomas was pacing back and forth in the treatment room, frowning at the test results on the paper he held. He would have…
Six Months Ago Flossie, one of the receptionists at Dr. Wexford’s clinic, was at her desk, hoof paused over the phone, a distressed…