The doorbell got louder as Mrs. Greene opened the door. “I didn’t know you were helping Grace today,” Patricia said. “Yes, ma’am,” Mrs. Greene said, looking down at Patricia. “She’s feeling poorly.” “I’m sorry to hear that,” Patricia said, trying to step inside. Mrs. Greene didn’t move. Patricia stopped, one foot on the threshold. “I’m just going to say hello for a quick minute,” Patricia said. Mrs. Greene inhaled through her nostrils. “I don’t think she wants to see anyone,” she said. “I’ll only be a minute,” Patricia said.
