Brooke stares out at the white cloud as the jet finally stabilizes over the sky. She was worried that something bad might happened to Elliot. Jackson grabbed her hand as she continues to tap her fingers impatiently.
“Don’t worry, he’ll be fine…” he said with an assuring tone. “He’s been acting strange since we came to the hospital…But he won’t tell me.” Brooke sighed out loud. Thinking about what trouble did Elliot get himself into this time.
“Mrs. Gray…I suggest you calm down and relax…stress is not good for the baby.” Dr. Linda smiled at me.
She’s right. Brooke might be overreacting a bit. There’s nothing she could do now, and stressing over this won’t change anything.
“Lay here…” Jackson said as he patted his shoulder. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes after leaning her
