Beth turned around when she heard her name and blinked twice to see someone standing in the doorway that she did not recognize. She placed the few remaining files on top of the cabinet. "Can I help you with something? My clinic hours are over for the day, but I'm sure we can set you up with an appointment time for tomorrow."
Something in Beth hinted that maybe this woman didn't want an appointment, but professional courtesy took precendence. It was best never to assume.