Nurse Ada came by to check to Sylvia.  "She's lucky it was only a hairline fracture... Thank the Lord Jesus that those people are where they belong.  This poor child has been through enough trauma for a life time!" It was clear she was some kind of Black Protestant.  She didn't much care for Father Seraphim, especially dressed in his priestly garb.  Orthodox Christians were [I]idol worshippers[/I].  She nitpicked past Father Seraphim and Aleksandr, "You two may want to go home.  It's getting awfully late."

"But the girl.  Does she have a place to stay?" Father Seraphim was genuinely concerned about the girl.  

"Nurse Gina, what's the system say about her home?  Where is she staying?" Nurse Ada turned to Nurse Gina for further support on the situation.

Aleksandr could feel his cheeks slightly burning as his father neglected the nurse's offer for them to leave.  He clenched his fists and unclenched them, folding his arms, again and slightly lowering his head solemnly. [@Arista]