“Henderson! Ambulance! Now!”
Lena clutched his shirt. “The baby.”
“I’ve got you.” His jacket was already off, pressed against the bleeding. “You hear me, Lena? I’ve got you both.”
“You don’t know that.”
His hand found hers and held tight.
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“Henderson! Ambulance! Now!”
Lena clutched his shirt. “The baby.”
“I’ve got you.” His jacket was already off, pressed against the bleeding. “You hear me, Lena? I’ve got you both.”
“You don’t know that.”
His hand found hers and held tight.