"Madam Sui, you can see your neice now." Paul called the old woman who has been seating on the soft cushion for hours now waiting for the doctor to be done with her neice.
"Thank you very much Paul." Grace smiled at him. He had been the same man that helped her the last time she was at their company to see Noah and Anna. When the younger girls there looked down on her, this man had come to her rescue.
Grace rubbed her sweaty hands on her skirt as she opened the door and stepped in. She was greeted by the beeping sound of the monitors in the room. She could see all of the multiple wires connected to her neice's nose and mouth.
"How is she doing?" Grace asked Noah who sat next to his wife, her hands in his. She got closer to Anna and a tiny gasp escaped her lips.
"Stable." Noah said.
