As I sat in the waiting room with John, Jason, and Domonique's parents, I couldn't help but feel frustrated and anxious. The hospital we were in was not my favorite, and I kept insisting that we should take Domonique to our pack hospital. However, my pleas fell on deaf ears as everyone else believed that the doctors needed to assess her condition first before making any decisions. We were at a level one emergency center, which meant that they had the necessary resources to handle any emergency situation. However, the wait seemed endless, and I couldn't shake off the feeling of unease. Meanwhile, Jarrod had to stay back at the packhouse to tend to Jennifer, who was unable to travel with us due to her pregnancy. It was a stressful and overwhelming situation, and all we could do was wait for
