Read the following passage and questions, then choose the right answer from options, the answer should be one of A, B, C, D.

<passage>:
suddenly turned into a monstrosity of order! When I got home from the office, I was not so much tired as beaten apartment house we live in, the cop on the afternoon beat was standing there talking to the doorman. He said, "Hello, Mr. Graham. I guess you must have just have missed it at your office building." I looked blank and he explained, "We just heard it a little while ago: all six elevators in your building jammed except for the alarm clock, I'd had no control over what had been going on. directions Molly had left, telling me how to get along by myself until How to make coffee, how to open a can, whom to call if I took sick and such. My wife used to be a trained nurse and she is quite convinced that I cannot take a breath without her. She is right, but not for the reasons she supposes. I opened the refrigerator to get some ice and saw another notice: "When Intimidated, I took my drink into the living room and sat down in front of the typewriter. As I stared at the novel that was to liberate sentence. exercising his flock of pigeons. They wheeled in a circle, hoping to be allowed to perch, but were not allowed to. Pigeons fly as a rule in formation and turn simultaneously, so that usually very well behaved, I was astonished to hear what sounded like an incipient free-for-all, and among the angry voices I recognized that of my neighbor, Nat, a very quiet guy who works on a newspaper and has they're not marked! All I know is five straight...." I helped him and said to come in for a drink and tell me all about it, but I had an idea what I would hear. After a while, he calmed down, but he still seemed dazed. "I'll stay for one more drink and then I'm due at the office," he said. knows everything. When I picked up the receiver, the line sounded dead and I thought, "Not in the least," I said. "Come on over here. I've got something for you to work on." "Well, as a matter of fact, I was calling up to ask you and Molly—" "Molly's away for the week. Can you get over here quick? It's urgent." the side of the correct ones, and tore out the page, with my face red. This was absolutely not my day. "Well," McGill said, "nothing you've told me is impossible or supernatural. Just very, very improbable. In fact, the odds against that poker game alone would lead me to suspect Nat, well as I know him. It's all those other things...." he had a look of concern. "Alec, you're a reasonable guy, so I don't think you'll take offense at what I'm going to say. What you have told me is so impossibly unlikely, and the odds against it so astronomical, that I must take the view that you're either stringing me or you're subject to a delusion." I started to get up and expostulate, but he motioned me back. "I know, but don't you see that that is far more likely than...." He stopped and shook his head. Then he brightened. "I have an idea. Maybe we can have a demonstration." He thought for a tense minute and snapped his fingers. "Have you any change on you?" "No. During the week." impossible. It would involve time-reversal. I'll tell you about it later. No, just throw down the change. Let's see if they all come up heads." "Well," I said, "what more do you want?" Thermodynamics—quite reliable. It isn't theoretically hard-and-fast it's just a matter of extreme probability. Now life, on the other hand, seems not to depend on probability at all "Do you mean," I asked in some confusion, "that some form of life is controlling the coins and—the other things?" He shook his head. "No. All I mean is that improbable things usually have improbable explanations. When I see a natural law being broken, I don't say to myself, 'Here's a miracle.' I revise my version of the book of rules. Something—I don't know what—is going on, and it seems kitchen and I'm not allowed to cook. Only eggs and coffee." They can't none of them back out for one reason or another. Never seen anything like it." as soon as one of them moved aside to let the other pass, the other would move to the same side. They both had excuses and threats. Danny appeared at that moment. His face was dripping. "You all right, Mr. Graham?" he asked. "I don't know what's going on around here, but ever since I came on this afternoon, things are going crazy. Bartley!" he shouted—he could succeed as a hog-caller. "Bring those dames over intertwined, were brought across the street, which meant climbing over fenders. Bartley, a fine young patrolman, seemed self-conscious the "All right, now, Mrs. Mac-Philip!" one of them said. "Leave go of my "And so now it's Missus Mac-Philip, is it?" said her adversary. "Of course I'm all right. But why...." Then I caught Danny's eye. It had a thoughtful, almost suspicious cast to it. "Trouble does seem to follow you, Mr. Graham," was all he said. When we got upstairs, I turned to McGill. "Explain to Molly," I said. "And incidentally to me. I'm not properly briefed yet." He did so, and when he got to the summing up, I had the feeling she was "In other words, you think it's something organic?" "Well," McGill said, "I'm trying to think of anything else it might be. I'm not doing so well," he confessed. "But so far as I can see," Molly answered, "it's mere probability, and without any over-all pattern." think this silly of me," she went on to McGill, "but why isn't it something like an overactive poltergeist?" "Pure concept," he said. "No genuine evidence." "Magnetism?" "Absolutely not. For one thing, most of the objects affected weren't magnetic—and don't forget magnetism is a force, not a form of energy, and a great deal of energy has been involved. I admit the energy has has a definite shape and exhibits growth, but that's all. I'll agree this—thing—has no discernible shape and motion is involved, but "Because I don't think this thing got going before today and everything that's happened can all be described as improbable motions disapproval. "Certainly not," I said. "Is it broken?" "Not exactly more. McGill went over and they discussed the problem in undertones. Finally the man left and Molly called her mother to reassure her. McGill tried "Then you must have done it twice and the vibrations in the floor—something like that—just happened to cause the right induction impulses. Yes, I know how you feel," he said, seeing my expression. "It's beginning to bear down." Molly was through telephoning and suggested going out for dinner. I was McGill raised an eyebrow. "If all this, as you call it, will let us." "If you want your umbrella, Mrs. Graham," Danny said, "it's at the station house. What there's left of it, that is." Molly thanked him and there was a short pause, during which I felt returned, they preempted him and began ordering dinner fussily: cold for the fat lady. grown larger. Molly lit a cigarette and said, "I suppose this is all part of it, licked his thumb and danced as boxers are popularly supposed to do. The with a determined manner. I tried to explain what had happened, but I was outshouted, and the owner frowned darkly.

<question>:
Why does Mrs. Graham leave such specific instructions for Mr. Graham?

<options>:
A Mr. Graham cannot hear, but he is able to read
B Mrs. Graham has the power to control Mr. Graham, but only in close proximity
C Mrs. Graham strives to avoid more chaos than what Mr. Graham already attracts
D Mr. Graham is physically unable to do things for himself

<answer>:

C