What's is the use talking about this now?

" the grandmother asked in the local Kannada language, her

irritation clear.

His interview with Sushilamma, the widow, was equally exhausting. The end of the interview had the
quality of a bandage being slowly unwrapped from an open wound: She described many hours of pleading
with doctors to tell her what was wrong with her husband.

"The worst part is I still don't know what happened," she said, her voice tinged with something more than
grief.