Sympathy emanated from his blue eyes. “Unfortunately, there’s no cure for panic attacks. I’d suggest seeing a therapist who can give you coping tools or prescribe antianxiety medication. Many of my patients have changed their diet or used exercise to help manage the stress. I’d be happy to give you a referral to a therapist who specializes in anxiety. But your blood results came back perfect. You’re in wonderful health, so there’s no need to be concerned. Do you have any questions for me?”

Frannie stared back at him, an array of raw emotions flickering across her face. I noticed the fear the most. The idea that my strong daughter couldn’t control her body would torture her. I knew she’d punish herself, thinking the breakdown was weakness.

Just like Jack.

“I don’t think so,” she said slowly.

He nodded. “Feel free to contact me anytime. I’ll give you the referral.”

I had to interrupt. “Doctor, do you think taking some time off has an effect on stress?”

“Do you have a stressful job, Frannie?”

“Yes, I own an advertising business.”

He cocked his head with interest. “Impressive. Do you know before I decided on premed, I worked at an ad firm for a while. I was a bit lost in my youth and tried a few different paths before deciding to commit,” he said wryly.

“Which one?” Frannie asked.

“Duke and Liebowitz.”

She lit up. “Yes! I was over at Emerson Advertising.”

“Our competitors.” His laugh was deep and rich. I kept quiet, hoping their conversation would keep going. “I’ll have to check out your website. Do you enjoy the work?”

“Yes, when I’m not collapsing in front of my new client.”

He laughed again. “Just remember it’s quite common and completely treatable. And to answer your mother, yes. Taking some time off may be just what you need to reset, if you can manage. I certainly know about demanding work schedules, but health should come first.”

Frannie thanked him, and he gave her a kind smile, but when he turned to leave and she hadn’t said anything else, I jumped in. “Could we have your card, Doctor?”

“Of course.” He plucked one out of his pocket and handed it to me. “Please call me if there are any issues.”

I noticed he gave Frannie a pointed look, but then he quickly exited the room and I had no time to stall him. I’d save the matchmaking for later. Right now, I had to convince my daughter it was time to take a vacation. It hadn’t worked with her father, but this time, I wouldn’t take no for an answer.

“I think you should make the therapist appointment.”