On an Autumn Evening in Manhattan, Fifty Million Dollars Signed Away Eleven Long Years
“She handled the administrative communications personally while Spencer signed the lab authorizations in private.”
“Did Spencer ever ask you to go over his diagnostic results?”
“Never,” Dr.
Vance said.
“Whenever I brought up the lab numbers, Spencer would lock his mahogany desk drawer and steer the conversation to clinic billing.”
“Did he ever give a reason for keeping those original files locked away from me?”
Dr.
Vance took off his glasses and laid them on the blotter.