#Chapter 187: Not coming back

Alexander “I really can’t be sure,” the doctor said. “Iris frequently complained of headaches when she first arrived, but there was no apparent trigger that I could determine. She hasn’t called for a refill on her pain medication, so I must assume she is doing better. I last saw her about two weeks ago. She seemed quite well.” These comments supported Fiona’s hypothesis that Iris really had no more need for medical care here at the palace. My wife arched an eyebrow at me from across the room. I had the doctor on speakerphone so Fiona could listen in. “Pay Iris a visit today please,” I instructed. “And call me back after you’ve seen her. I’d like to know if she has been using the meds at all. And tell me what you recommend in terms of any other continuing care.” Fiona was walking out of her dressing room, pulling on an oversized sweater as I hung up with the doctor. I motioned for her to come over to where I was sitting at the table. As soon as she was in arm’s reach, I pull