Maxie’s phone rang and she insisted on taking one hand off the wheel to answer it. “Uh-huh. Yeah. Okay. Thank you, sir.” She disconnected the call and glanced at Charlie. “What?” Charlie pushed when her sister didn’t say anything. “She needed a break.” “A break? She needed a break? What does that mean?” “You know what that means, Charlie.” “I do?” Charlie thought a moment, then rolled her eyes. “Oh, come on! Again?” “You know how she is. But hey! At least she’s still in Switzerland. We’ll get there in no time.” “But it’s a mental hospital! Not a resort!” “To her, all mental hospitals are
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