"Sleep. Who needs sleep," she questions almost jokingly allowing herself to be pulled up.

"Sister Annabell was my godmother. She was a very... Kind woman. But I grew up rather sheltered as we lived with other Nuns and they were a little protective of me."

She takes his hand so she can pull herself up. "I.. It's all right Chris. We were all worried about you. I made sure you weren't infected."