THIRD PERSON POV
"Dr Nikita, we have to do something," Cindy voiced out her tone sad and intense. Ben slowly placed his hands around her, "they have done everything, sunshine."
"We should perhaps go get some rest," Jinger softly said even if his tone came out unsure and miserable. "Hrolf, will be fine by morning. I know it,"
"Yes," Divya agreed, standing very close to her husband.
"You can stay with us," Cindy said to Zora, tugging on her hand. Zora was looking straight ahead, unmoving her mismatched eyes steely. "No."
"Zora, you just can't-"
"No!" She repeated. "I'm staying here. Everyone can leave but I'm staying because I want to see him__" She looked back at the doctor pleadingly at Dr Nikita. "Let me see him, please?"
Dr Nikita looked like she wanted to protest, but then sigh
