"Knowing politics, I can understand why but yet..... Everyone starts somewhere and I would guess this was before your Buddhist training." Mystique spoke with a slight smile. "I wonder if they are close to being ready to go yet...."
Dear God, if you are out there as I believe and yes I know that I haven't spoken to you lately but this request is not really for me. It is more for Toma and his family. Help the doctors and paramedics know what to do as well as the time to do what is needed. Help ease Count Dracula's condition if you will. I hope and pray in your name. And please help me sort life out if it is your will to do so for all is possible if your healing hand touches us. "Thank you." Mystique spoke quietly.
Mystique slid to the wall and leaned against it with Fiona in her arms and closed her eyes. She was a bit cool but she wouldn't say anything about being a bit cold.
Mystique wasn't surprised to be at the hospital at all. She just didn't know what to do any longer. Sometimes life just was passing her up and she didn't feel like being left behind.
@Aisling Vladislaus got them a private room. In that room, Dracula sat down on a chair and cried. Vladislaus came to him and hugged him tightly. "Daddy..."
Mystique silently sat against a wall while holding her only motivation at the moment. Until Fiona woke, she had nothing to do at all but wait. She had an eternity to wait.... maybe a long eternity.