Celine glanced at the closed door of the ward again, the doctors were in there for a while. Why were they taking so long?
Several minutes passed before the door opened, "Mrs Roberts." The doctor called gravely immediately he came out of the ward.
Celine felt her heart sinking in fear and an awful premonition.
Rachel was also there, gazing with eyes full of hope at the doctor who just emerged.
"I'm afraid she's getting weaker, she just suffered a mild seizure, if we don't perform the transfusion immediately, it'll become life threatening for her..."
Celine's hand had moved before she could regain her senses or even think about anything at all, she landed a slap against the doctor's face.
All she knew was that she hated the sound of that, the sound of the words that said her daughter's life was in danger.
