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I wouldn't like what he was about to say. "Your mother was quite distraught last night when you
went to that studio in Brooklyn. It took some time to calm her down and to assure her that I could
make arrangements for you to pursue your interests in a safe manner. She doesn't want-"
"Wait." I set my fork down carefully, my appetite gone. "How did she know where I was?"
"She tracked your cell phone."
"No way," I breathed, deflating into my seat. The casualness of his reply, as if it was the most
natural thing in the world, made me feel ill. My stomach churned, suddenly more interested in
rejecting my lunch than digesting it. "That's why she insisted I use one of your company phones. It
had nothing to do with saving me money."
"Of course that was part of it. But it also gives her peace of mind."
"Peace of mind? To spy on her grown daughter? It's not healthy, Richard. You've got to see
that. Is she still seeing Dr. Petersen?"