"All Our Life's Part 1 Ch. 3" At Pine Hospital — Theodore was waiting for news about Constantine when Miranda and William entered the hospital. "How is my sister?" "We don't know yet. She was so hot." "Oh no." Two young adults approached—one woman and one man—who came over to Theodore. "Daddy, what's going on?" "Elizabeth and TJ, I don't know yet. I do have some other news." "What's that?" "Your sister is on her way home." "Why? We don't need Genevieve." "As Grace came by," "Mother, how is Constantine?" "She's going to need a bone marrow transplant; the chemotherapy isn't working well." "No." "Who do we test?" "All the family members." "I want to see my wife." "Sure, just don't upset Constantine." "I wouldn't." Theodore and the children left, and Grace went to the nurse station, seeing her daughter was sick and it took a lot on her. Miranda went to Grace. "Mother," she said, "I love being a doctor, but I hate seeing my daughter like this." "I know, Mother. Me, too." Miranda took her mother's hands. "I'll call him." "Why? We don't need him." "We may need his bone marrow too." "Maybe."
In Constantine's room-Constantine was in the hospital bed, feeling sleepy when her family entered. "Mother," Elizabeth and TJ said. "Mother, are you okay?" "Not really." "We love you." "I love you too. I enjoy being a mother." "You are a wonderful mother." "I hope so. You are." "Theodore, my love." "You're my love too." "Are the twins here?" "Not yet." "Oh." Constantine fell back asleep as Miranda entered the room. She hated seeing her sister like this. Constantine was the strong one. "She just fell asleep." "Oh." "We should go get tested." "I'll stay with Constantine; I just got tested." "Thanks." Theodore and the children left. Miranda sat down on her sister's bed. "Oh, Constantine, you can't leave me." Miranda took her sister's hand and started to cry. "Don't cry, Miranda." "I just don't want to lose you. I love you so much." "I love you too."
Grace was in the hallway sitting on the couch when Alice came by. "Grace," Alice said, "Constantine is here. She's not doing good." "You're not going to lose her." "It's so hard to see my daughter like this." "I know." "I called him." "Why?" "He needs to come; Constantine is his daughter." "Yes. I'm going to check on my nieces." "Thanks."
