Grandma Liu came to the iron gate out front and pointed at the sofa, saying, "It was right there that she was bitten by the dog."
"Dog?"
Grandma Liu nodded, recalling the scene and feeling it was quite tragic: "When your sister's hired caretaker went out for groceries, Whitney Lynch came out from the house to get some fresh air and sat on this sofa to sunbathe."
As Grandma Liu spoke, she took a few breaths, seeming very tired, then continued, "Suddenly, a rabid dog rushed out and bit her, it was very serious. Before she could be taken to the hospital, she was already gone, and Whitney's sister gave her a simple burial."
Tiana Thorne looked at the sofa's edge, her gaze deepening slightly.
"Hmm, I understand, Grandma Liu, thank you."
"You're welcome, child."
Felix Grant then wheeled Tiana Thorne out of the apartment building.
Her heart was heavy, always having a bad premonition swirling inside.
Whitney Lynch died so suddenly, it was too unexpected.
