Ella’s POV
“Bailee, you were supposed to have three more weeks,” I said walking into the room. She had been so nervous that I wouldn’t make it back in time for this, but I knew I would.
“I can’t help it when the baby decides to come.” She said and then her face contorted in pain.
“OK, what do you need?” I said, rushing to her side, grabbing her hand.
Damien was on the other side, and I looked over to Sarah who was sitting in a chair rubbing her stomach and looking at her something looked off. I turned back to Bailee and held her hand through the contraction and when it was over, I turned back to Sarah, and she seemed really pale.
“Sarah, are you OK?”
“Yes,” she said but I didn’t believe her.
I looked over at Damien and shook my head and hoped that he could read my facial expr
