The elevator to the lobby floor seemed to take ages. Part of me kept thinking that at any moment this elevator would probably plummet to the ground. It was the kind of luck Jon and I had had up until this point. Thankfully, despite my pessimistic daydreams, I made it safely to the lobby. I got off the elevator and checked out of the hotel. I was surprised to find that the hotel had actually comped my room.
"Our management team wanted to extend our condolences." The front desk clerk explained. I almost corrected him, telling him that the baby and I were fine, but that seemed like a bit of an over-share so I just said thank you and left.
I felt giddy when I hopped in Jon's truck. I wondered where he was going to take me. I figured he probably found some little bed and breakfast on the o
