26 Weeks

Today I'm 26 weeks pregnant the time is flying by and I'm just getting more and more nervous as the days go on. I fear I won't be a good mom, I fear the demons will do something to Liam, I fear for my life and Liam's. Today I have work until 6pm, it's 5:30am now. I get dressed for work then head out, Gerald was already gone, Fallon was sleeping and so wasn't James and both dogs. I grab my Keys, lock the door and head to my car, I get in and head to work.

I walk into work, go to the locker rooms, clock in then head to the ER, I take a seat at the desk, Harry walks in, I'm busy looking over charts and fixing them.

"Morning Jill!"

"Good morning Harry," I say looking up at him and smiling.

"Want a cup of coffee? I'm heading to grab some now," Harry offers, smiling back at me.

"Sure, that would be awesome," I say.

"Okay I'll be back soon," Harry says before taking off to get the coffee.

"Okay!" I say then go back to looking over charts.

The phone rings, I pick it up,