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-the nurse said in a deep south, southern accent-hey hun read the label-she pointed to the packet of blood in Eliza's hands-it reads Damian, that is the blood you want...

you should find him, you know where his off is Eliza...-the doctors seemed to know more about Eliza then herself. The nurse smiled-and you know where you work...go find him...

-they smield and let her go off hunting-

Audrey smiled at him but her pleasantness turned to panic as she saw him disapear behind the close doors. A nurse stopped him from going into the room to be with her. "I'm sorry, sir, but this is as far as you can go." She smiled pleasantly, a few shuffles from within the doors seeming nerve-rackling suspicious. "I hope you understand. Please contact anyone you need, there's a phone to your left." Before Damian could protest, the nurse disapeared into the room.

"We're doing the best be can, sir. We've done this before. Please call family if needed. Her parents, your parents...please sir, we're doing the best we can," and with that the nurse hung up. An hour after they had arrived, the screaming began. The distinct voice of the doctor kept yelling out instructions to the nurses and encouragement to Audrey. The empty hallway was filled with the sounds, echoing off the stark white walls and only being interupted by the click of heels by an occasional passing nurse.

Wes was there about twenty minutes later, breathing hard and setting down the gift he bore. "How is she doing?" he said quietly and breathlessly, his eyes ridden with a bit a of calm but mostly panic. But as soon as the question was asked, there was an impromptu scream the followed, looking back at the door with a nervous swallow.

Wes swallowed, looking away as he heard another impromptu scream. "Oh...I see." He decided that talking about it would not help things with his father so he sat down instead. He sighed, rubbing his temples. He looked up at him and decided to speak after 15 excruciatingly long minutes. "What....did you name them?" he asked honestly, not knowing what names his parents had come to decide.

Al walked along a stone walkway in front of the hospital. He gazed at the ground, as the stone wall next to him continued running along the walkway. He then came to an opening for vehicles to come and drop patients and others off at the front door. He walked along the walkway up towards the hospital. Stepping up onto the first step of the stairs near the door, he looked up into the sky at the large building. He saw many glass panes and focused on the edges of the building. He could see that the building was made very well. He stepped up the steps the rest of the way and approached the sliding glass door. They slid open and Al walked inside, the doors sliding shut behind him. He came up to the main desk and looked at the receptionist on the other side. "I was wondering which waiting room is for visitors for Audrey Neverbinding." Al watched the female as she continued to pound on the keyboard.

The female looked away from the screen and gasped when she looked at the mayor. She then regained her composure and typed feriously on the computer. "It's the first room to your right, Mayor Al." She stood from her seat and pointed down a hall for Al to walk down.

He nodded at her and smiled. "Thanks for the help." He walked down the hallway and took the first right and opened a door. He walked into the waiting room, seeing a few people sitting in the room. He looked around now spotting Damien and Wes. He walked over to them and took a seat near them both. "Hello Damien, Wes." Al said to the two as he looked at their disstressed expressions. "Congratulations, Damien." He smiled to Damien, trying to calm him down a little.