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Lucia frowned. "That's all? She just ran and fell?" she asked, surprised.

"Yes, that's all," her grandpa confirmed, nodding.

Lucia found her grandma's behavior odd. She knew her grandma had a bad knee, so why would she run? She wondered.

She was about to say something, when the door opened and a doctor came in. 

"Hello, I'm Dr. Jones. I'm in charge of Mrs Hawley's case. How are you all doing?"

Lucia and her grandpa looked at him and 

"Hello, doctor. We're doing okay. "Please, tell us. Is she going to be okay?" Lucia's grandpa asked, anxiously.

The doctor nodded. "Yes, she's going to be okay. Don't worry. She had a panic attack, probably because of something stressful. It's common, especially in older people. She's stable now, but we'll watch her for a bit."

Lucia and her grandpa sighed in relief. "Thank God." Her grandpa said, clasping his hands.

"Thank you, doctor." Lucia said, gratefully.