(Tracey’s POV)
I remember them closing the doors of the ambulance. But after that? Nothing.
The next thing I knew, Lucas’s face was in front of mine, and he had placed his hands gently on my cheeks in an effort to make me look at him, “Hey, it’s okay baby. I’m here. I’m here. They won’t separate us again. I promise.”
My tears were still steadily falling from my eyes, but I was slowly calming down. Until the next contraction came, that is. “Oh god! Oh god! Oh, god!” I panted as I restlessly moved my legs, my back arching from the pain as I tried desperately to hold my baby inside of me. These contractions were no f*ckin joke!
“I need to check your progress.” The EMT said as he placed his hands on my knees like he was about to part them. “Like h*ll, you do!” I cried as I squeezed my kn
