"Califonia," Agatha said, kissing Patrick on her cheek as he moved close enough. "I was working with the homeless there while he was ministering. They were wonderful days we had." She gave a happy sigh. "It must be so wonderful for you brothers to all be together again. Oh, I know you're not literally brothers but that's how you think of each other, isn't it? I think I remembered that?" she queried, looking at Patrick as though to affirm this.