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"
There
isn
’
t
anything
,
dog
,
"
I
said
.
The
dog
crossed
the
street
.
I
went
up
the
stairs
in
the
hospital
to
the
floor
Catherine
was
on
and
down
the
hall
to
her
room
.
I
knocked
on
the
door
.
There
was
no
answer
.
I
opened
the
door
;
the
room
was
empty
,
except
for
Catherine
’
s
bag
on
a
chair
and
her
dressing
-
gown
hanging
on
a
hook
on
the
wall
.
I
went
out
and
down
the
hall
,
looking
for
somebody
.
I
found
a
nurse
.
"
Where
is
Madame
Henry
?
"
"
A
lady
has
just
gone
to
the
delivery
room
.
"
"
Where
is
it
?
"
"
I
will
show
you
.
"
She
took
me
down
to
the
end
of
the
hall
.
The
door
of
the
room
was
partly
open
.
I
could
see
Catherine
lying
on
a
table
,
covered
by
a
sheet
.
The
nurse
was
on
one
side
and
the
doctor
stood
on
the
other
side
of
the
table
beside
some
cylinders
.
The
doctor
held
a
rubber
mask
attached
to
a
tube
in
one
hand
.
"
I
will
give
you
a
gown
and
you
can
go
in
,
"
the
nurse
said
.
"
Come
in
here
,
please
.
"
She
put
a
white
gown
on
me
and
pinned
it
at
the
neck
in
back
with
a
safety
pin
.
"
Now
you
can
go
in
,
"
she
said
.
I
went
into
the
room
.
"
Hello
,
darling
,
"
Catherine
said
in
a
strained
voice
.
"
I
’
m
not
doing
much
.
"
