"Vassi?" she asked.
"It's me, Mrs. Shultz."
"What do you want?"
"You went to the doctor today. I expected you'd come by. Tell me, how are you?"
"Go away."
"Julia, open up. Maybe I can do something for you."
"Go away. Please go away."
"You're not feeling so well?"
"No."
"Bad news, maybe?"