ROWAN.
“Well, how did it go?” Rina asked the moment I walked out of the room.
“He is lying, I just know it,” I say as I make my way out of the clinic.
“How do you know that?” Lisa asks as they take places up my side.
“Said his name is Louis, but doesn't remember his last name. Has no recollection of how he got to that field or what he was doing,” I replied.
“He might be telling the truth,” Rina interjects.
“He had broken bones, internal bleeding and a few more bruises. Nothing to his head, so where does the amnesia come in?”
“Maybe it's trauma?” Lisa adds.
“Really? Trauma? That is what you are going with?” I ask sarcastically.
“I don't know. Look, all I am saying is… maybe you should just give him a chance. He might actually be telling the truth .”
“He is not!” I snapped at her.
