“I’m on the side of science,” Julie said stubbornly.
“And what about your precisely designed experiment?” Keith provoked her.
Julie didn’t know what to say, because this morning she’d gotten that dispiriting result; she couldn’t scientifically prove that Josh had left his body in the state of clinical death either.
“Nothing. I’ll tell you upstairs.”
“So can I come up?”
“If you want to discuss it …” she smiled playfully at him.
She didn’t need to urge Keith. He parked, and they went upstairs together and sat on Julie’s couch. Her laptop and her files sat on the desk in front of them.
“Are these the pictures you put at the top of the medicine cabinet?”
“Yes,” she scrolled through the album. “Do you think there is a likeness between these and Josh’s?”
Keith turned the laptop towards
