S uri was in the middle of a therapy session the first day back at work after Pesach when the phone call came.
“Goldfeder’s lawyer” Shira mouthed when Suri raised her eyebrows at the interruption.
Suri was tempted oh so tempted to send a message that she was busy that he should call back in a half hour. She really did not have the stomach to deal with whatever Goldfeder’s lawyer had to say. But she decided it was unwise to play the arrogant professional to the other side’s legal team. So with a hasty apology to the client and her mother she took the call.
She returned five minutes later a wide smile on her face.
