A New PastChapter 29 Giving the Game Away
“It doesn’t make any sense,” I said as Alison sat down next to my bed. I had been admitted to the hospital after the labs came back. The doctor insisted it was only precautionary, but Alison seemed relieved once the decision was made. “Someone wanted you out of the picture or distracted,” she insisted. “But why? It’s not like I man a security post at any of our plants.” “All I can say is that you did not accidentally contract a flu. The labs I asked the doctor to perform were very broad...