That wasn't really the response Carmela had expected from Dolores, and she couldn't hide her surprise. She and Helen were friends, weren't they? "Are you two still fighting?" she asked. Those things happened sometimes, she supposed, but she figured they would have made up by now, at least.
She and Grover were startled by the patient who attacked his visitor, though she was relieved to see the staff quickly restrain him. It was almost as if they had to deal with that sort of thing on a regular basis. Dolores' remarks only confirmed her suspicions.
"That's terrible!" She should have known other people here were far more dangerous and unstable than their precious little girl. "No one's lunged at you, have they, Dolly?" Frowning, she quickly turned to her husband. "Oh, I can't stand the thought of her being here, Grover. She doesn't belong here."
Grover sighed, and it was apparent by the look on his face that he was none too happy with the situation himself.
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She and Grover were startled by the patient who attacked his visitor, though she was relieved to see the staff quickly restrain him. It was almost as if they had to deal with that sort of thing on a regular basis. Dolores' remarks only confirmed her suspicions.
"That's terrible!" She should have known other people here were far more dangerous and unstable than their precious little girl. "No one's lunged at you, have they, Dolly?" Frowning, she quickly turned to her husband. "Oh, I can't stand the thought of her being here, Grover. She doesn't belong here."
Grover sighed, and it was apparent by the look on his face that he was none too happy with the situation himself.