Elizabeth was lying on the bed in her room. She was hanging by a thread through a ventilator.

Philip was sitting by her bedside. He was talking to her, but there was no response from her. When he heard a knock on the door, the old man turned and saw Stephen. "You’re here."

Stephen walked over to his side and said, "How is Grandma?"

Philip shook his head and replied, "She's slowly losing consciousness."

"What did the people from Hope say?" Stephen asked.

Philip sighed and replied, "We have n