THE PRIVILEGE

A therapist holds hundreds of secrets. It’s the job. People sit in her chair, confess the worst thing they’ve ever done, and trust her to hold it.

Then a patient confesses to a fatal hit-and-run, and walks out like nothing happened.

Three days later, the victim’s mother is referred to her as a new patient. Same office. Same chair. She’s searching for answers about her son’s death. Answers the therapist already has.

Every Tuesday: the mother, searching for the truth. Every Thursday: the killer, making sure it stays buried.