Meanwhile in the city...
Minerva has been racking her brains out to think of ways on how to make her mother sleep even for a short period of time. She has been sitting down on her father's bedside ever since he came out of the recovery room, fighting all the nurses who came to check on him and inject something. As a nurse, she knows how difficult it is to deal with a watcher than a patient. Clearly, her mother has been playing the role of a skeptic watcher, giving all the Operating Room nurses a hard time to administer medications to the unconscious patient. Since her mother woke up this morning, she has been on the state.
Letting out a heavy sigh, she knows that she should do something about this; otherwise, her father's recovery from the anaesthesia would take longer time
