Susan and John arrived at the hospital just a few minutes apart from each other. The maid brought them to Mike's location. He's still sitting on the bench, wearing a distraught expression on his face. He's looking visibly shaken, looking at the wall with a blank stare.
Susan sat beside Mike and rubbed his back. "I'm here now, son," she said softly.
John lowered himself on the bench beside his brother. "Any update, bro?" he asked.
Mike shook his head. "Nothing so far..." he replied absentmindedly.
"Where is the ICU located?" Susan asked.
Mike pointed his hands at the room located a few meters away from where they were sitting. It was just two doors away, next to the delivery room.
Susan released a deep sigh and rushed to the ICU, hoping to get some news about Althea's condition.
John patted his brother's slumped shoulder, trying to comfort him. "Let's hope and pray that Althea will survive this," he said sadly.
