Chris' worry eased slightly as he heard that April was still holding on.  He nodded to the doctor's question and followed him inside to where April was laying, under layers of tubes and wires like an high-tech mummy.  She looked so peaceful lying there, not like his last memories of her storming out.  Chris wanted to ask her where she had been the entire day, but that would have to be saved for later.  Instead, he just stared at her laying there beyond anything he could do to help her.  His wife...just laying there...  It seemed almost unreal.