"Mr and Mrs Parkinson," Dr Ocampos had said to me when I probed him about the identity of the ailing couple who had chosen a place to die.

I couldn't believe what I had heard.

'It can't be them! They are dead!" I had said aloud.

"What are you talking about, Ann?," he asked me, baffled.

I couldn't let him know. He knew, or so he thought, I was Mexican. So, if I told him the truth, he may implicate us. So, I played a fast one on him

"Sorry, about that. I probably mistook them for an American couple I used to know back at High school. They were...