Chapter 94

• “Chris, if you want to go back home and sleep—you can go to sleep.” I cracked a smile at his zombie state. It was around 3 AM when we had finally reached the hospital, but the baby was definitely taking her time.
• “No, what if the baby suddenly comes and the car breaks down or something crazy happens like a sinkhole and I can’t get here in time?” He ranted as he exactly proved my point. He was so tired.
• “You don’t even know what you’re saying, go home and get some sleep.” I sighed as I raised myself from the hospital bed so I could take a better look at him. “Shut up, I’m fine.” He mumbled.