CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
Charlotte spent a few minutes doing deep breathing laying on the floor of the apartment. Rosie was in the bookshop, shooing her out as soon as she heard about the call from Maggie. After reviewing the information about her mother’s current list of treatments, Charlotte shook her head. Too many. Some there just for the sake of it. Mum had such a range of conditions it was tricky balancing medications.
Once she’d calmed her nerves and thought through the coming conversation, Charlotte stood and stretched. Then, she wrote a few notes on paper and finally, sipped a glass of water as she focused her mind to communicate to a professional peer, and one who may not appreciate her interference.
As it was, the conversation was short and sharp. Mum’s specialist was yet another m
