Meanwhile Owen finally left the spot outside Claire's delivery room since she was no longer inside and walked for what seemed like miles to him until he found what he was looking for. He entered an open door with a plaque on the wall outside that read "CHAPEL" on it. It was one of the many prayer rooms set up throughout the hospital. He closed the door behind him and sat down in one of the chairs and buried his face in his hands. He was not an overly religious person but he went to church on and off as a kid with his parents and he believed in the power of prayer. He cried uncontrollably for the first five minutes and spent the next five minutes praying to get Claire through everything that was going on. When he was finished, he stood up, composed himself and walked out. He found a bathroom and went inside to wash water over his face to try to remove the bloodshot from his eyes. A couple of minutes later he found himself in the waiting room with his parents, Karen, her parents, Zach, Gray and Maisie. Every single one of them stood up and hugged him and told him that Claire would be alright. He felt their words and he believed them. He knew they were just as afraid as he was. But he also knew Claire. He believed in his heart, especially after saying a prayer that she would be okay. After the short lived family reunion he bent down to Maisie's level and asked her if she wanted to go meet her baby sister. She had been crying but smiled and agreed to go with him. He asked everyone else if they minded if he go with Maisie alone first. They all understood and sent him on his way. The transfusion would take a few hours, but Owen told Karen to stay by the phone in the waiting room and if a doctor or nurse called to call his cell phone immediately so he could get back up there.