I Don't Look Sick, You've Got Your Mask On. You'll Be All Right.

I got there, i think for nine o'clock. He was on his oxygen still. But he didn't look critically ill. I went over to kiss him and said, i don't i'm sick. You've got your mask on. You'll be all right. And then suddenly his head dropped. So i ran over upan asistan an hiss, gone. He's gone. They had to use a hoist to put him on to the bed. And they said to me, rit, that you want a chaplain, we have. And wasan chaplain, which was a surprise for me. 'i just wasn't expecting to go,' she says