100. Sugar.

Mie stared at the sleeping figure on the bed and adjusted the quilt. Her pale wrinkled face even more so and there wasn't any sign of the woman getting any better. She had promised the woman to pass Que a message from her, she had no choice but to do that before she pass away, which she is very sure would happen sooner than later. 

Due to her sickness, she couldn't even get all the answers she came for and would have to return another time, which would have to be tomorrow because she won't afford to waste more time. She could only get Zed's contact after getting all the information expected of her and the woman is close to her death. 

With a sour mood, Mie closed the door of the room behind her and prepared to head out when a knock came on the front doors.