Victoria wanted to listen more, but Rebecca Smith urged her to go back to sleep.
"Sister Victoria, please go rest first. You'll have to take care of Brother Hank Clegg in the afternoon. Let me stay put here first."
They had been collaborating this way all the time.
Victoria would stay awake all night, and Rebecca would take over in the morning.
By about two in the afternoon, Victoria would come back to continue her vigil until the next morning.
Today was no exception. After a nap and meal, she arrived to find Rebecca quietly sitting by Hank Clegg, reading a book.
"Is Sister here?" She stood up with a smile, "So punctual. Why didn't you sleep a little longer?"
"Just gotten used to it, can't sleep anymore." Victoria walked to Hank Clegg's side, touched his hand's temperature, "Alright, it's my turn, Rebecca, go and rest."
