"Grandma, what's wrong?" Abigail bent down, checking.

Diana just shook her head.

"How about you come with us to the airport? You will have time to talk on the way," Philip suggested quietly.

Diana waved her hand. "The timing isn't right, Philip. They're in a hurry. I don't want to get in the way."

"But—"

"No, Philip. I don't want to burden their minds. Besides, this is my fault. I'm the one who has to bear the consequences."

While Abigail scratched her temple, Barbara took Diana's ...