All she knew that he was very sick. Even though they fought she loved him and needed to be there for him. She jumped up when her brother came out half expecting him not to since he was growing sicker every day. Quickly she wiped away the tears that were coming down her cheeks. "They said they were going to be on their way shortly." She pulled away from the wall behind her and looked at him. Something on his face told her that it was not good news. "What's wrong?" She asked crossing her arms over her chest.