I hope this will wet your taste buds. The emotional intensity in this short section will hopefully keep you ready for the debut of book two "To Wed...or Not to Wed".
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Arriving back at
the NIC Unit, there was a lot of commotion around Crystal. “What’s going on?”
“She quit
breathing, but I think we have it under control now.”
“Get her father in
here, STAT. If we can’t have her mother, then we’ll have to hope there is
enough of a connection between father and baby to have some benefit, since he’s
been here every day to be with her.”
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In the meantime,
Heaven was refusing to sleep. “I have too much to do. I don’t have time to
sleep. Let me out of here,” she was yelling. “I have funeral arrangements, a
friend to care for, and a daughter who needs me. Set me free!”
Getting no
response, Heaven began to beat on her door and walls. Still not getting
anyone’s attention, she collapsed on to the floor in a heap, sobbing. This
pattern repeated itself all throughout the night.
Dr. Hoyett came in
to see her, early the next morning. “How are we feeling today?”
“We are feeling miserable. We didn’t sleep much last night. We have things to do and places to go,
so we need to get out of here, now!”
“Calm down, Hun.”
“Calm down? You
expect me to calm down? My one true love got married to someone else, I had to
find a home for my best friend, I lost a child and his father is injured. Would
you mind telling me what exactly it is I have to be calm about? My son’s funeral
is coming up. Let me out of here so I can prepare,” Heaven screamed through her
angry tears.
“Heaven, I can’t
let you attend Johnathan’s funeral tomorrow.”
“You what?!?”
“I’m sorry, but I
just don’t think you can handle it.”
“How dare you! You
cannot stop me from going. I have
rights! You’re fired!”