The Doctor motioned to Darian to hug his wife, she needed him now. He stared at his wife who was reeling from the news of her pregnancy loss. She was going back and forth on the chair. He touched her but she flinched, backing away from him.
"My baby, I lost my baby." She stood up, her hand still around her tummy.
"Lena, you have to take it easy. You can always have other babies that will stay." The Doctor straightened up, walked closer to her, and tapped her shoulders.
Everything in front of her went blank, her senses went numb, and all she saw was her imaginary baby crying to her for help, cussing at her for being such a careless mother.
"My baby," she said again, hurrying out of the office before anyone could attempt to stop her.
Darian ran after her, he caught up with her in the
