Chapter 44: Drained

“Thanks for letting me hold your hand,” Daniela whispered.

“You’re welcome,” Reesa said. She was sitting at the side of the hospital bed, listening to the tick of a clock, and massaging her sore fingers. Considering recent events, she treasured this slice of normality.

Hours before, the urgent maneuvers of medical personnel fueled her fear and adrenaline. There wasn’t a delivery, as what Daniela experienced was what her doctor called prodromal, or false, labor. But it was followed by a series of seizures, during which Daniela lost consciousness, and Reesa repeated simple, yet earnest prayers for her and the baby. They’d been left alone at the episode’s conclusion, and all was calm.

But apprehension lingered.

“Signora Dorothea said they’re trying to get here as soon as they can. I hope your father and Myko will make it for the actual birth.”

“As do I,” Daniela said. She turned her head, which had heretofore been aimed at the ceiling, to Reesa. “I’ve misjudged you.”