BERYL
I groan softly as I feel my head and muscles ache. I feel my eyes open only to shut them again due to the bright light.
“Beryl?” I blink a few times and see Harriet standing over me.
My eyes widen when I remember what happened. I clutch my head hoping the pain would recede. Oh no, I am glad I am alive!
“Henry.....the baby....” I say in panic and the heart rate monitor begins to beep faster.
The doors open and close softly.
“Oh, good you're awake!”
“Emily, please tell me my baby is alright.” I beg.
“Calm down.” she rubs my shoulder soothingly. “The baby is fine. You have a severe concussion but no broken bones. Your head took the brunt of the fall.” Emily shakes her head. “You're both very lucky Beryl. Your baby's heart is as strong as before. However, you need to rest till
