“Make sure our google scholar gets some water. All bathroom visits need to be monitored. Let psych deal with her later today.” My throat tightens at his words. He knew I would hear him and wanted me to know he thinks I’m full of crap, but I wasn’t blustering. I’ve had a lot of time to think, and there is one thing I’m certain of—this will never happen to me again. The first call I make will be to my lawyer.
