Miss Flora's Panic Button Isn't Working.

A flock of doves flying fast in a circular formation, so they look like a white, feathery funnel cloud. This is where i should hit miss flora's panic button to let someone know the patients in distress, but my hand won't move. The amazing ralphy produces a silky scarf out of nowhere, wraps it around one hand for a second, then yanks it away to reveal another dove. It flutters over to perch beside the first one on miss flora's knee. They used to transport souls to the after life. Miss flora says, so just do it already. But she's grinning, not grouchy.