No, please Mom . . . don't leave. Henry kept knocking on the door to make her let him in when something broke him into consciousness. Someone was tapping on his door. He felt a rush of extreme irritating come over him. Henry waited for it to pass before raising his voice, "Enter."
Madeline had rolled over with all fours in the air as her ears were arched in the direction of the door.
A servant walked in with a tired face wearing a crumpled suit which spoke of his nigh shift. "Michael, the head, asked me to inform you that you should be up. I probably haven't done the proper way to wake you, but it is so. The madam is very agitated in her sleep, sir. We were all worried after the nurses said she would sleep all night and she hasn't been. That's why I'm waking you on Michael's orders, Mr. Wong sir."
