She reached into her bag. She pulled out the British Journal of Psychiatry that she’d been carrying around. She flicked through the pages until she found what she was looking for. She showed Theo the journal, pointing at the advert in the box. “Look.” It was an advert for the position of forensic psychotherapist at the Grove, a secure psychiatric unit in Edgware. Mariana glanced at him. “What do you think? I know Professor Diomedes—he runs it. He specializes in group work—he taught me for a while.”
