“Look, she’s sleeping.” His voice softened as his hand ran down her thigh. I need you to hold me and tell me everything will be all right.”
Can’t you see that? I need you to pray for our daughter. Heat flushed her cheeks as tears filled her eyes. “If you were home more often you’d know she’s not fine.” The doctor said that’s normal for being early.” You’re all worked up because she hasn’t rolled over yet. “You’ve been worried about her since before she was born. “We don’t have the money to take her to the hospital when there’s nothing wrong with her.” “She’s fine.” Chris fell back against the pillow. “We need to take Katherine to the hospital. “Chris, wake up! Katherine quit breathing again!”Ĭhris rubbed his eyes and scowled. The infant drew a heavy breath as her eyes flung wide open.Įlizabeth’s bare feet pounded the cold tile as she ran back to her husband. “Katherine!” Elizabeth snatched her daughter from the mattress. Not even a stirring of air from her tiny nostrils. Panic made her clumsy as she rushed to her daughter’s room. She hurled the covers away and leapt to the floor. Darkness shrouded the red and green lights that indicated movement. Her hand grazed over her husband’s shoulder when a thought gripped her. Her gaze swept the dark room and fixed on the hall nightlight. Here’s Tanya:Įlizabeth pushed herself up from the bed. Deadline: March 1, 11:59 pm central time. Comments will go into the Laura Jackson drawing. Shannon here: Women’s fiction author, Tanya Eavenson shares a romantic excerpt from her book, Unconditional.
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