Chapter 30

• I tightened my fists, my nails biting into my palms, and ground my teeth. I smiled at Lydia and told her, "Thanks, Miss Josephs. that's so kind of you. But Frank has been looking for the best doctor for me. I'm sure he'll schedule one for me soon. Thanks for the concern, though."
• Lydia nodded. She had already anticipated that I would refuse her offer, but the paleness that swept over my face when she proposed treating my legs caused Lydia's eyes to narrow in suspicion.
• Why had I panicked when Lydia mentioned the subject of introducing her to experts? It was also strange that Frank had not been able to secure an expert to treat me after all these years. The man could move mountains for me, so why was it taking so long to get the proper treatment for me? Could there be more to my condition than met the eye?