CHAPTER FIVE
After music therapy that consisted of tunes from the past, songs by Frank Sinatra, Dean Martin, Perry Como and others of the Big Band era, we were brought to the entertainment lounge again to watch TV. Virginia acted as if nothing had happened to her, tapping her feet to the tunes, but Bill and Nurse Hanover still seemed upset and kept quiet through the hour the music played.
Dr. Murray hadn’t attended the music therapy session. But when we were all seated in front of the TV, a tall, silver-haired man in a white lab coat entered the room. Nurse Hanover introduced him as Dr. Murray’s partner, Dr. Grayson. She passed him the patient folders that the doctors used to record our flashbacks and daily sessions. Glancing down at the one I assumed was mine, he said, “I see we have a
