,,MOM, NO — PLEASE! PLEASE, PLEASE!
" sobbed a twenty-one-year-old who stood at the hospital bed of her mother. "
We are very sorry..but we could not save your mother. The injuries from the accident were too severe.
" the doctor said calmly but looked at the youth with sympathy. ,,There is someone who would like to speak with you."
The doctor pointed to a tall man who stood against the opposite wall with his arms crossed. ,,If you are ready, you should go to the man. He does not like to wait, and he asks before anything else..'' the doctor said firmly. Sigmar observed all of it and took in every detail of the youth.