Texting SethChapter 10
Noah and his mother stepped into his bedroom. Rachel way lying in bed, her head on a pillow propped against the headboard. "Rachel sweetheart," Meredith said, "I want to feel your belly." She lifted the shirt Rachel wore as a gown and probed her abdomen. "Baby feels like he's in good position." "I'm scared," Rachel said. "Is there any way to get me to the hospital?" "I'm afraid not," Meredith replied. "Women have been giving birth at home for thousands of years. Ninety-eight...