An Intern Claimed Her Husband Owned The Hospital—So I Made One Call

rise or fall in the lobby.

“Hey, Catherine,” David called as I started toward the steps.

I paused.

“For what it’s worth—he fooled a lot of people. Not just you.”

The words should have comforted me. They didn’t. But I appreciated the intention.

“He didn’t fool my father,” I said. “Sam told me once, after too much scotch, that Mark had ‘soft hands.’ That continue reading …