CHAPTER FIFTY FIVE –CONCURRENT LOSSES
"Maybe we can find you something to change into," Megan suggested desperately.
Before they could formulate a plan, a stern-looking woman appeared. "Ms. Keppler? We're ready for you now."
Joan looked at her, panic rising. "I'm so sorry, I just had an accident. Could I have a few minutes to clean up?"
The woman's expression didn't change. "I'm afraid Dr. Ramirez is on a very tight schedule. It's now or we'll have to reschedule."
Feeling trapped, Joan nodded. "O-okay. I'm coming."
As she followed the woman down the hallway, Joan's mind raced. How could she explain this? Would they even take her seriously now?
The interview room felt stiflingly hot. Or maybe that was just Joan's embarrassment. Dr. Ramirez, a distinguished-looking man in his fifties, raised an eyebrow at her appearance but said nothing.
"So, Ms. Keppler," he began, "tell me why you're interested in joining our team."
Joan took a deep breath, trying to center herself. "Well, I'm very passionate about accessible menta

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