I was not automatically entitled to be in their treatment room.

I had helped them, but I was not their relative, guardian, or medical decision-maker.

Hannah asked for me after the initial examinations, and a member of staff contacted me.

I went with a bag containing the twins’ cups and a few items the hospital said would be useful.

I left my questions at home as well as I could.

Hannah was sitting up when I arrived.

Chloe was asleep beside her, supervised and tucked close.