A congregation gathered by the entrance of the resuscitation chamber, where even Eloise made her way in a wheelchair. Tenderly clutching

Rena's hand, Eloise sought to provide some warmth to Rena.

Rena stood motionless.

Though she was exceedingly feeble, she resisted the urge to sit. Her gaze fixated on the weighty iron door

She dared not blink, fearing she might miss even the slightest occurrence.