[David’s POV]By Wednesday afternoon, I had not heard anything from Alice.If I had fostered any suspicions that she would contact me and ask me to reconsider when she learned her funding was cut, I was wrong. Not a word.For once, I had no idea what was happening and the loss of control was an uncomfortable feeling. After all, my actions could have life-threatening implications, and yet, still no word.Had the clinic not told Alice?Has she left the clinic?What is happening with her health care? It is a critical time for Alice.I told myself it wasn’t my problem anymore. And yet, there was a baby to consider, and Camilla. I would rather not think about her losing her mother. And I was acutely aware that Lily would not make a suitable substitute. She was too focused on herself.I picked up my phone and called the Clinic La Prières. I had a direct number for the registrar, Alain Müller.“Good afternoon, Mr Newcombe,” he said in his clipped German tones.“Ah, Müller, sorry to disturb y
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