201 Cole’s Sixteenth Birthday (1)

"Parkinson's?" Lily emulated his voice. She raised her voice. "Is this some kind of candy that you are asking me to have?" Her voice became louder. "You just want me to go to the doctor's office and say that 'Hey give me a certificate of a disease I don't have and that too make it quick!" She tilted her head. "Then what will doctor say?" She gestured with her index finger. "Yes, Mrs. Wyatt, here you go. We officially make you a patient who has memory issues. And then what will follow?" she almost barked with her spit showering the lawyers around her, who all leaned back in their chairs. "The whole company would come to know and whatever dignity is left in me will be flushed down in the toilet and all employees are going to take advantage!" She glared hard at Hertz. "You must be joking!"