“What do you want to eat, Zoey?” Dr. Salazar asked me when I sat on the chair that was on that table.
“I prefer sandwiches and light wine,” I said.
He ordered from the waiter who was on our side. When the waiter turned on his back, he faced me seriously.
“I have talked to Dr. Villega. He is a neurologist. Any time, you can have an appointment with him for your checkup in the hospital,” Dr. Salazar told me.
“Thank you, Dr. Salazar. By the way, I want to ask you something. I hope you won’t misunderstand it.
“If you’ll ask about Hannah and me, I’ll tell you. I was the one who kidnapped Hannah during her wedding day with Reynold Johnson. Please do not tell your husband. You’re the only one who knew about this. Don’t worry, Hannah is in good hands. She is at home in Los Angeles,” Dr. Frank
