...As if on prayer's cue,
"Laine? You, okay?" Morgan asked entering the hospital room with confusion and concern all over his face.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" she expressed. Womanly pain parts be damned! "Morgan. My Love! Can you please find Chauncey? Find our baby. And can we please go home?"
"Of course, Laine. Give me a few minutes to do just that." Morgan said to her and left to go do what was lovingly asked....
(Peace! More to come...)
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