'What did the specialist say today?" Sherry was lying on the couch with her bump pointed upwards.

I giggled, staring towards Jacques.

Jacques adopted a serious expression on his face, looking glum. 'Erm, she needs a long series of therapy sessions to recover. That's for occupational therapy."

'For psychiatry, it will depend on herself. We won't know for sure."

She immediately pushed her bankbook towards him. I widened my eyes curiously at the massive number of zeros ...