Dr. Jay Branson
Journal Entry
At approximately 0900 hours, Mrs. Grace Solomon arrived for her semiweekly session. She appeared more keen to talk than she had been in previous sessions.
Her body language still suggested that she remained closed off. “Why don’t you tell me about the events in the days prior to Charles disappearing?”
“You mean before he went missing?”
There’s a certain defiance in her response. “Is there a difference?”
“Charles did not disappear. He’s not some sort of rabbit that a magician pulls out of a hat.”
“And yet you haven’t seen him or your children in three weeks.”
or“Almost three weeks.”
AlmostMrs. Solomon doesn’t look at the calendar, as I suspect she might. She doesn’t want to give herself away. What she fails to realize is that she trusts me enough not t
