Invisible Friends

1 “Hello.” “Hi Dacque, it’s Dani. This will be brief, and I cannot talk very loudly. A friend here at the law office confided in me during our lunch break that she is beginning to suspect her six-year-old daughter’s imaginary friend may in fact not be imaginary after all. She knows a little about our interest in souls and reincarnation, and I suggested she needs to talk with you. Any chance that you can meet us after five in the parking garage down the street from our office, or alternatively outside of our building, and we can walk together to the parking garage so the three of us can huddle in a car for a private chat?” “Sure, Dani. That will work. I will be waiting outside of your office building before five.” “Great. Thank you. See you then. Bye for now.” “Bye.”