As he stepped back inside, he noticed that the doctors had finally finished. The girl was back in her bed, neatly tucked under the covers. Two of the doctors had left; only the zebra remained behind, sitting on a chair next to the bed. She had her eyes closed and was softly chanting. Interestingly, she was keeping tempo with the heart monitor; whether that was deliberate or a coincidence was another mystery he didn’t expect to have an answer for any time soon.