With Father Andrewson's collapse weighing heavily on their hearts, Father Jacob and the others sprang into action, gently lifting him from the church floor and carrying him to his room. Despite the urgency of the situation, they moved with care and tenderness, mindful of the frailty of their friend's condition.
Once Father Andrewson was settled in his room, Father Jacob wasted no time in contacting a doctor, seeking medical assistance to assess his condition and provide the necessary care. As they awaited the doctor's arrival, a solemn hush fell over the church, the weight of uncertainty hanging heavy in the air.
In the dimly lit room, Father Andrewson lay still, his breathing shallow and labored, a testament to the toll that the recent events had taken on his body and spirit. Father Jacob and the others hovered anxiously nearby, their faces etched with concern as they waited for news of his condition.