Chapter Eleven
Dr. Valerie Warren stared out the window as Robbie backed her car out into the street that of their third session Tuesday morning. His car was at the panel beaters getting a dent fixed after his boys weekend. The accident had apparently happened on Sunday morning as he was on his way home and although the damage was minor Robbie was obsessed about that car. The cherry red BMW M3 coupé was his pride and joy, he’d taken the Monday off to get three quotes, he’d eventually settled for the first quote and left his car at the panel beaters. The car was certainly drivable but she accepted that he wanted to have the dent taken out as soon as possible. However, when he asked to borrow her car for the next two days she raised an eyebrow.
“So why didn’t the insurance company provide
