“Mom is she okay?” Max whispered crying behind her.
“She’s going to be fine, Max,” Olivier spoke reassuringly.
“Ollie,” Bobbie wiped her own tears off her cheeks, “come on baby, wake up.” She let Riggs examine her though in her heart she wanted to shove him away and pull her child into her arms.
Ollie blinked and started crying.
“Oh, thank god,” Bobbie gripped her chest.
“Hey Ollie, Uncle Riggs needs you to not move, okay? I need you to lay still. Can you lay still?”
She nodded her head, “my head hurts.” She was crying harder now. “Daddy,” she sniffed, “I want my daddy.”
“I’m right here, ma chère,” he stroked her forehead softly.
Bobby stepped backwards and gripped Max who had his thin arms wrapped around her middle tightly and he was shaking.
“Mom!” Ollie screamed as she saw h
