Honesty Pushing a cart with a tray containing a glass of water, a jar of capsules, a thermometer, and a folder, the nurse enters room 93, says 'Good afternoon' and approaches the bed of the patient, who lies with closed eyes. She looks at him without much interest, checks the instructions hanging at the foot of the bed, takes a capsule from the jar on the cart and, while picking up the glass of water, says: - Mr. Rdz, it's time for the capsule. Mr. Rdz doesn't move a muscle. The nurse touches his arm. - Come on, Mr. Rdz. With the darkest forebodings, the nurse takes the patient's wrist to check his pulse. There is none. He is dead. She puts the capsule back in the jar, pushes the cart into a corner, and leaves the room. She runs to the control desk of that wing of the hospital (D) and informs the head nurse that the patient in room 93 has died [...]. MONZÓ, Quim. El porqué de las cosas, 1994. Available at: <https://www.wattpad.com/87451468-elporqu%C3%A9-de-las-cosas-la-honestidad>. Accessed on: Dec 8, 2015. In the excerpt '[...] She looks at him without much interest, checks the instructions hanging at the foot of the bed, takes a capsule from the jar on the cart and, while picking up the glass of water, she says [...]', the highlighted expression establishes a relationship of