Chapter 50: Scary Times
Sedona's POV
I twisted as I fell, using everything I had left to rotate my body, to make sure that when I hit the ground Molly wouldn't be underneath me, and I would crush her underneath me.
I felt Rachel's hands grabbing for the baby, heard her shouting something I couldn't quite understand or maybe hear at this point, and then what I felt next was the cold shock of the paving stones against my shoulder, my hip, the IV stand clattering down beside me.
Molly was crying now—full-throated infant distress—but she was in Rachel's arms, she was safe, I hadn't hurt her.
That was my last coherent thought before everything started to blur out at the edges, as I could see the darkness coming in slowly with me knowing there was nothing I could do to stop it.
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