As Tiffany was being rushed to the hospital, Anita was by her side, she was worried about her friend but there was nothing she could do at the moment.
“Is she going to be okay?” She asked one of the medics she was seated shotgun with and he nodded as he checked on Tiffany’s pulse.
“I can’t say that for sure because something triggered her pregnancy and I am afraid if we don’t arrive at the hospital as soon as possible, she will lose her pregnancy.” He explained just as the car swiveled through the hospital gate and they put her on a stretcher.
“Can I come in with you, she is my best friend,” Anita said as she tried to follow the doctors into the theater.
“No ma’am, you wait here and the doctors will get back to you, and don’t worry, your friend will be okay.” The medic who was with her
