Lily
“Hey Lily,” Jeff greeted me as I came into the kitchen. “Can we talk for a minute?”
“Sure,” I said. “You want some coffee while I’m making some?”
“No thanks,” he said. “I just talked to Duane from Poly Institute and he said that you had missed your last group? You can’t have unexcused absences, Lily. You need to attend all your groups.”
“I’m sorry,” I said. “I found out that the man Dylan saw get shot was my husband, James. I had to go talk to Dylan to ask him to go to the police to report it.”
“I fail to see why you needed to miss your group for that,” he said giving me a disappointed look. “You could have told him when you saw him later.”
“I know, I wasn’t thinking clearly which is obviously the problem I have,” I said. “It’s like when I go into panic mode my
