I'm not sure why they picked me. I thought they sent one to everyone! But I mean...

[Shirley hesitates. Her voice quivers slightly. She wanted to put on a brave, happy front, and even now she doesn't seem unhappy, exactly. She's not panicking. But she is worried, and she starts to sound it.]

There's a question here that I know wasn't on the survey, though. It's weird. They're saying I said yes to it, but I know I wouldn't have.