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The level of noise rose in the great room as the family plowed through strawberry shortcake. Through the laughter and good-natured teasing, no one noticed that Sara was struggling to get up from the chaise until she doubled over and cried out in pain while clutching her midsection.
Jake rushed to her side. “Honey, what’s wrong?” Slipping his arm around her he steadied her.
Shane quickly moved to her other side, supporting her.
A look of fear filled her face. “I don’t know. I have a stabbing pain in my stomach that is moving around to my side. You don’t think anything is wrong with the babies, do you?” Sara’s voice was quivering near panic.
Cari had the phone in hand and was already dialing Sara’s obstetrician as Ray rushed out of the house. He was getting the car. They weren’t takin
