Philip
Restless with nerves, I paced the hallway in the dim glow of midnight, unable to settle. Sarah had been in the labor room for what felt like an eternity, on the brink of delivering twins prematurely.
The anxiety gripped me tight. The twins, still weeks from their due date, now necessitated an urgent C-section due to complications. The mere thought of Sarah undergoing surgery sent waves of unease through me.
“Boss, it's Mr. Benner!” Alex said, snapping me out of my worried trance.
Amir hurried over, his face etched with worry. I wasn't prepared to face him, my mind racing with many emotions.
“Where's Sarah?” Amir demanded, his tone accusatory.
Alex glanced at me, then back to Amir. “She's inside, Mr. Benner, undergoing a cesarean section.”
“What have you done?!” Amir's anger f
