Secrets

.I walk around, getting to know the guests, realising everyone here is like me in a way. Each one loves this place for their own reasons, each one in the lifestyle. Well, they would have to be in the lifestyle to be able to work here and see the things you see. Walking to my office, my phone rings, looking it is Jackson, this can’t be good, that is far too soon.

“What’s happened?” I ask immediately, not giving him time to talk.

“I am putting you on speakerphone. The doctor has asked what happened when she crashed, as in with the car spinning, rolling and whatnot.” He explains.

Oh, well, that is a relief. “Okay.” I wait for a second for him to put it on speaker.

“Right, go on,” Jackson says.

My mind replays the crash. “She wasn’t going that fast. Somehow the car seemed to spin, but it didn’t stop. It kept spinning and somehow flipped. The car rolled around seven times down a hill and smacked into a tree.” I wait and listen to the doctor talking away. I am still on speakerphone listenin