“Is this what you don’t want?” Miss Natchez asked.
“Yes,” the woman said.
“Pam!” a man said. “I have this here, if you’d like to look at it.”
Pursuing him into the next room, the woman saw some other shoppers tipped into their places.
The man attended to Pam, and Miss Natchez helped out with Pam also.
They recommended something they talked her into.
* * *
Pam washed her face and her upper body at her bathroom sink when she returned home.
Better to have a full tub bath.
She unlocked the chain around her neck, disengaged herself from it, and its links spilled and then stacked themselves inside of a dish.
She gave out one of her short-hand, pitched yells when she fell short of the tub, much like a tossed child, flying through space, because of the fact that somebody didn’t prefer her.