let go of his hand and returned to her chair. she faced the table, but had forgotten where her tea cup lay amongst the other dishes. seeing her confusion, the doctor reached out and took her hand. “your tea cup is on the right, two fingers from your plate.” she “saw” the plate and when she placed her hand on the side of it, the object to the right was indeed her tea cup. picking it up, she sipped her tea, leaning back in her chair, watching as donna’s shimmer and the other person’s entered the room.
“well, we were hoping you could get us into the salon you go to. 