CHAPTER 7
MYSTERY DREAMJamie sat in a hard chair of the cafeteria at the hospital. Diana munched on a lettuce leaf from her Caesar salad while Jamie bit into her salad sandwich. Customers lined up in a long queue while cafeteria staff members were wiping dirty tables and disposing of food scraps. The scuffle of footsteps and mingling voices deafened Jamie to the point that she wished she’d stayed home. Even the smells of hot and cold food and coffee didn’t entice her appetite. It had been less than two weeks since hearing about her father’s arrest, and it continued to gnaw at her insides.
Her colleague, Diana, fixed her gaze firmly on Jamie. “So, listen. The abused girl we treated almost two weeks ago has been splashed all over the newspapers and social media. They mentioned she was a ru
