Lucia was in charge of her the two weeks that passes after and told me how she was doing from then on.
In the meantime, I dedicated my time to the Hilton hotel in Rome, Italy which was one of the largest hotels in the world, working alongside Martin Castro the general manager who was more than happy to have me around. Work went smoothly and for once I was able to take my mind off Taylor.
I returned home that evening and I played the voicemail on the home line and Lucia's voice came up.
"Appena rotte le acque di Taylor, il bambino sta arrivando (Taylor's water just broke, Keenan, the baby is coming,) we are taking her to the St Barbara hospital. I've been trying to reach you, but your phone has been switched off."
I raced out to my car and started it. I turned on my phone which had been
