Them doctors should have been able to tell about Beatrice, them with all their brains and soft hands and smells.
They called us. We fixed it. Good for them that they asked us, and let us. Some of the old people went down to that hospital; Samson, Fatima, Moses...
The doctors let them stay in the room with Beatrice. They slept on mattresses on the floor, and nurses brought food to them.
They fixed her up. So, there are other ways, and other brains too, even if they may be going away, dying, these days.
Billy got hold of a newspaper, and they read it at the school. Some of the kids read it aloud to the old people:
The old people laughed, and told them there were many things they knew and understood that other ones did not. But Stella, she was not laughing. She got her daughter back all right, but that little spirit inside her, it pass away. Finish. People could see. She was small now.