'What's wrong with him?' Eleanore wondered, she turned to Stella and shrugged her shoulders in disbelief and got a small smile in return from her.
She remembered the doctor had advised Stella to take a short stroll. Thus, Eleanore helped Stella get out of her bed. It would be best to walk a little before taking the medicine.
Slowly, she helped Stella out of the room, where Marina was waiting to accompany them for a walk.
"Stairs look dangerous, don't you think?" Eleanore asked Marina, who had fixed all her attention on making sure Stella didn't fall.
"I'm not sure." She replied, not giving much thought to that question.
They silently agreed that this stroll would remain in the corridor of the first floor, but it all failed when Stella herself took the stairs.
Without a warning she took the staircase, when they came near it and started descending down on her own within minutes.
