But my mind snapped back. What was she doing with that doctor?

I thought about going after them, but thinking better of it, I knew who could help me find out what was going on.

I went back to the doctor's office and spoke to the secretary.

“Mr. Oliver, I'm glad you came back, look.” She showed me a paper. “This one wasn't signed.”

“Alright,” I signed it. “Here.” I handed it back. “Rafaela, right?”

“Yes.” She smiled shyly.

“I just saw Dr. Tácio leaving with a woman in his car, is she his girlfri