The last time I had spoken with Tiffany was via message and only to talk about the jacket she wanted for her sister. The last message I received from her was a photograph of her sister wearing the jacket, thanking me for performing a miracle for her.
After what had happened in the last few months, I didn't plan to use her services anymore; I thought there would be no need. However, I had doubts and didn't want to bother Arthur with something trivial that I could find out on my own without him knowing that I suspected something strange about the doctor who was handling his treatment.
"I need you to find out what relationship my husband has with this woman." I sent her a message very early in the morning before Arthur woke up. Although the message sounded more than pathetic, I dared to sen
