The voice at the other end is sharp, and the message in the answering machine ominous.
“You are suffering from acute lymphoblastic leukemia. I’ve collected the report.”
She calls back.
“How much time do I have?”
“You need to see the oncologist. He will advise the future path of treatment.”
“Do I have enough time to get you out of drug-addiction?”
She’s his therapist, and also his step-daughter.
“It’s not your problem any more. Don’t assume sainthood, just because your mother told you so..”
“If you make her life miserable, I don’t have much left to lose by killing you.”
Creative Experiments and More 
Reena – you have quite an imagination!!
❤
David
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I’m yet to figure out if imagination drives life or vice versa 😂 Thank you, David!
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Excellent take.
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Thanks again!
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Welcome, dear. It’s such a pleasure to read your posts.
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Wonderful take Reena.
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Thank you, Usha!
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My pleasure.
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No mincing of words them two.
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With these kind of personalities and problems, they’d rather not.
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Yikes! Ominous indeed!
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Thanks, Maria!
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Wow, that certainly came from left field 😲
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Thank you!
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Wow, Reena. Sharp intake of breath!
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Thanks!
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It is an ominous turn of events. Great take Reena. Thanks a lot for joining in
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Thanks for the retro prompt 🙂
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