“Austin, how long?” I asked, trying to deter his attention away from her.
“About 30 minutes, give or take. I have nothing going on right now, so I’ll process the sample now.”
“Dr. Chester, can you please test for all known types of STDs?” Annika asked shyly.
“That was the original plan. And there’s no reason to be shy, Dr. Hollands. Though I’m not sure why you need to be tested, I would hypothesize that your husband cheated, and you’re worried he contracted something from the mistress?” Annika and I both snapped our heads up to look at him.
“Chester, how in the f**k?” I babbled.
“It’s not rocket science. I see the tan line on her ring finger. There was a ring there, but now, it’s gone. My EQ may be low, but that doesn’t mean I’m not observant. She had a wedding ring at one point, and
