"It's not me that's wrong, Riss. But you're the one who's been loading for a long time," said Gerry.
"Seriously, I asked where are we going to sleep?" Clarissa asked again.
"Yes beautiful. Honey, we're sleeping in the mosque tonight," Gerry's tone was made very soft and lilting.
"Okay, I'll go with you," Clarissa replied.
The two brothers and sisters walked hand in hand through the hospital corridor, which looked quiet and deserted, although there were several families of patients who were seen staying up late outside the room. Many of them were waiting and sleeping outside.
Because the atmosphere at the hospital in the middle of the night felt so different, especially to Clarissa and Gerry, that was why the two of them always held hands.
Luckily, the mosque was not too far from Jessica's block, so they could get there soon.
"We're finally here," said Gerry.
"Yeah, thank goodness, at least we can rest here."
