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THOMAS BEGAN TO PANIC WHEN HE DIDN'T GET THE DOCTOR

Christmas came and it was a bundle of joy, with everyone home. Every time Christa visits the town she used to buys some items.

I always thought she bought things for the baby but seeing she had small tokens for every member of the family was truly amazing.

I had chosen that time to get her a wedding ring set, seeing now that the family had accepted her, and many other small tokens, I thought that she would like it.

I had also sent a special package to her family without consulting her, with Errol when he had visited at the end of November

Choosing every spear opportunity I had to spend with her for that time of the season. Knowing he was extremely busy on the ranch, with sales for animals.

Time was going so quickly, as January has rushed past us and Christa was becoming enormous as her time draws closer to her delivery.

With all the hustling and demands for the season, we had no time to visit anyone. Every time Bill made dinner arrangements with us, something would come up that I had to cancel.

February came, and once more we were invited to join them for dinner. Thinking we are finally going out of the house for dinner.

Something we had never done since we got married eight months ago. Thomas knew he was already late as he enters the room seeing Christa already dress.

"You, my darling is blooming, I should keep you this way always?" Seeing how angry she got, but Thomas just laugh and walk into the bathroom. Knowing she becomes very moody at times.

Hurrying he takes his shower and dress. Taking out the thick cream mink coat he got her as one of his special Christmas gifts.

It was the first time she was wearing it, but it was also the first time we were going out to a special dinner.

Thomas so wanted the visit to Bill and Jill to be special, He thought because it was just the four of us and she has become good friends with them.'

Sitting on the bed to buckle her sandal, Thomas stoops in front of her. "This is my job until my son is born.

And I will make arrangements for the hairstylist and nail technician to come home and attend to your hair and nails from now on."

"Look, I might be fat and sluggish but I can attend to my own needs."

"I agree with you, but before our baby comes, I want you looking eye-catching. And as I said earlier you look superb."

"Will you just stop all that flattery, I feel like any minute I will be like a ball rolling down the stairs."

"Not as long as I am with you."

"But you are not always with me Thomas, can you fix a room downstairs for me. So I will not have to climb all those steps and wait on mom all the time As you know the doctor said I need to do my excise every day."

"Are you planning on moving out of my room? What do you think will happen when the family sees we are separated?"

"That's it," seeing her stand up angrily, "Why do you always have to think what others think.

I just need to be comfortable but don't bother I will fend for myself." Walking to the window, 'Dear God why is my back painting so much?

And why do his words begin to agitate me so much, we haven't quarreled or disagreed in a few months, so what is happening to me all of a sudden?

I was looking forward to this dinner so much, now I am angry with him. Especially when he begins saying things about his family.'

Taking some deep breath feeling this rage as though it wants to explore. Thomas just looks at her when she snaps.

"You are the cause I am in this dilemma, and you are studying what they would say?"

"Sweetheart, you are angry with me, I am sorry, come on let us go we are late already."

Christa looks at him but only to feel the water running down her legs.

Looking at him wanting to say something of what was happening, but he wasn't paying any attention to her and what was happening.

Afraid to scream or say anything to panic him. Excusing herself and went to the washroom.

The thought of going to the hospital was scarier than the pain. Seeing the blood was terrifying. Hurrying up Christa cleaned herself then came outside.

Thomas was not in the room and Christa didn't want to make an alarm. 'I must get help,' going to the corridor holding the banister, and slowly walking down the steps.

Reaching the phone calling the doctor's number and explain what has happened. Christa felt the stinging pain but slowly walk upstairs to her room.

The pain was coming stronger every few minutes, but she knew the floor needed to be clean where the water bag had spilled.

Changing into a house dress when the knock came. Unable to respond with the horrible pain then the door flies open.

Thomas was angry, "I have been waiting in the van," but her groan cease his comment, seeing her in such pain.

"Sweetheart," but her scream came without any warning and so did the tears. Unable to control her emotions with the excessive pain.

The scream had alerted everyone in the house, Thomas ran down to the phone, calling the doctor but he wasn't answering.

Recalling the Doctor they had visited at the clinic and call him at his office. Getting no answer then calls at the doctor's home when no answer came.

Thomas began to panic, rushing back to his room. Seeing his parents and Mrs. Marva around the bed.

Thinking, she is afraid of visiting the doctor but that was not the problem or issue at that moment.

Getting help was his only option at that moment. Their life could be in danger now and she is having the baby a month earlier.

"Thomas, she has to go to the hospital?" His mother responds.

When the doorbell rings and dad ran out, but the Doctor was already halfway up the stairs.

"Where is she?' The doctor hurried up the stairs knowing where Thomas's room was.

By the time Sam said, "This way Doctor."

He said, "Go in my car, it is open it has a bag in the back seat, bring it for me quickly."

Entering the room, Thomas was shocked to see the Doctor. He knew he didn't get through to anyone.

Looking at her face the fear and pain were horrible. Feeling such relief that she was going to be taken care of.