Bella,
Gloria,
love.
Oh.
How
are
you?
Oh,
I'm
OK.
I
will
be.
I
said
she
could
stay
with
us
tomorrow
just
until
she
feels
better.
Yeah.
Of
course
she
can.
No,
things
won't
be
for
long.
Well,
you
can
stay
as
long
as
you
want,
my
love.
I've
really
missed
you.
Pops.
Great
to
see
you,
love.
Oh.
All
right,
shall
we
get
you
off
to
bed
then?
You
should
have
given
me
some
warm.
I
know.
I'll
have
to
put
the
electric
blanket
on.
I'm
sorry.
All
right,
Bella.
Freezing
up
there.
In
a
bedroom,
Peter
unpacks
her
suitcase.
The
middle-aged
woman
opens
her
green
case.
Do
you
want
your
PJs?
Yeah.
Lifting
a
bundle
of
pajamas,
Peter
finds
a
sheet
of
paper
labeled
Lancaster
North
Hospital
discharge
sheet.
He
closes
the
suitcase
and
brings
Gloria
the
pajamas.
There
you
go.
Thank
you.
He
picks
up
the
locket.
He
kept
it.
Oh,
cool.