Pulling open the rear car door, Flossie Wright spoke to Helen Wright.
"Mm."
With a compliant response, Helen Wright quickly bent down to get into the car.
Soon after, Flossie Wright entered the car from the other side.
Deliberately avoiding the hospital where the elder Mr. Wright was staying, and because Flossie Wright was pressed for time, she chose a nearby hospital with decent medical technology.
As soon as the car stopped, she led Helen Wright straight in.
Registration, then to the obstetrics and gynecology department.
Thursday, just after two o'clock, the place wasn't crowded, but there were still two people in line ahead of Helen Wright.
From the moment she entered the hospital, Helen Wright had been hiding behind Flossie Wright, letting Flossie Wright handle everything, as if it were Flossie Wright herself who had come for an abortion.
"Sit here."
Directing Helen Wright to the waiting area by the door, Flossie Wright pointed to an available seat.
"Oh."
