T
he office phone and her cell phone rang simultaneously. Suri’s hand wavered between the two. A glance at her cell phone screen told her it was her father’s aide. The office phone might be a new client.
The client always comes first she thought pursing her lips as she snatched at the landline.
“Big Bounce Therapy how can I help you?” She typed in the details of the new client while at the same time reading the text that Jackie the aide had just sent.
Couldn’t rch you by phone. Dad’s refusing to eat again. Plz call.
