Sydney 's POV
Grandma Doris smiled at Mark and mouthed, "Thank you."
Mark nodded, tight lipped. Then Grandma turned to me, "Where is Lucas? Did he come with you?"
"Yes," I answered quickly. I know Lucas was itching to see her too. "He's waiting outside."
"Let him in, I would like to see him too," Doris croaked out weakly.
I rose to my feet and walked to the door. I opened the door and stuck my head out like I had done when I came to call Mark. His elbows rested on his knee and his head was in his hands. I wonder what he's thinking?
"Hey babe," I called softly and he sprang up from his position.
"Hey," he said breathlessly and rushed to the door. "How's she?"
"Well," I shrughged slightly, "She's still hanging in there." Then I relayed Grandma's message, "She wants
