Chapter 27: The ClinicArdith stepped out of her jeep to see David waiting for her beside his pickup. He flashed a wide smile at her as she walked across the parking lot. She was surprised at the number of older vehicles. Most were from the 1950s.
“Are you planning on a quick tour or is this going to be a prolonged visit?”
She shrugged. “I haven't decided. It may depend on what I see inside.”
“Meaning what?”
They were walking towards the steps that led upward. The words, The Antoinette MacDonald Memorial Clinic, were emblazoned in black against the white paint. The one story building was built of brick with a wing on either side. It resembled the buildings erected in the late thirties and early forties in the small towns of the Midwest.
“Why that mouthful of a name?” She ignored David'
