<font color=hotpink><i><center>Baby, if you can hear me... we need you.. </font></center></i> -- RD Future: County Hospital

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Date Posted: Sun, Mar 05 2006, 10:52pm PST
Author: Karlie
Subject: Baby, if you can hear me... we need you..

(Had she not spent the entire night awake and simply looking at the peacefully sleeping form of her lover, she would never have made it through the almost eight hour long surgery that day. As it was, she was only fitfully sleeping in the incomfortable chair near the coffee maker in the private waiting room the hospital had provided for her and Nick's parents. She had listened for a while as Kate and Quin quietly discussed what was going on but she had been so distraught and privately exhausted from worrying and staying awake and not caring for her pregnant body that she simply passed out in the chair. Now, almost nine hours later, she stirred and yawned, stretching and wincing at the pain in her back. She looked around the room and frowned, the MacAlister's were gone and she was completly alone. Reaching down, she ran her hand comfortingly over her slightly swollen belly and then noticed the note on the side table, which she reached for with a pensive expression. Flipping it open, she smiled a little at the crooked scrawl of Joaquin MacAlister, telling her that he and Kate had gone home shortly after they had received word that the surgery would take longer than expected. Getting up from her seat, she paced the room for a few moments, eyeing the clock and the window alternately.. waiting for word.)

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