Chapter 33: Hope.

"You all shouldn't stress her out so much. Her blood pressure is too low." Mr. Whiton said looking at all three of them as he removed the sphygmomanometer from her hand.

It was like everyone had their hearts in their mouth. They then understood their mistake, that they shouldn't have yelled at Evelyn. She was obviously new to all this... to them! And it will take her a lot of time to get adjusted to all of this.

"When will she wake up?" Riccardo asked Dr. Whiton.

"Few minutes... I'll wait until she wakes to get on with further checkup. She said she had an accident..." he said trailing off. They waited for another 20-30 minutes for her to wake up as Riccardo showed the report to the doctor.

"She didn't say anything about pregnancy or possible miscarriage" Mr. Whiton pointed out with doubt.

"I don't know..." He said holding his head while the doctor nodded.

"That may be why she has low blood pressure. Nothing to worry though