She concentrated her full concentration on the sound of raindrops falling softly on the lining of her umbrella as she gave every sound her undivided attention. She could not bear to be wet under any circumstances. Because of the water that went into her shoes, her socks were continually drenched in water, and this was a direct effect of the water. She detested the way her hair would cling together in unattractive clumps as the humidity rose, particularly when she was shivering and miserable. Specifically, she disliked how her hair behaved in such a way if there was a lot of humidity. Agatha hated the stillness more than she hated the rain because it made her worried. Agatha hated the rain more than she hated the silence. During the lengthy wait for the bus late at night, she did not have anything, not even music, playing in her ears. Neither music nor talk can be heard. While she waited for the bus, she saw that a second individual who was standing nearby and did not have an umbrella was also engaged in the same activity.