No!
Not here again!
I saw Ricky sitting on one of the chairs in the lobby and he stood up when he saw me.
"What happened?" I asked the man.
Ricky's face looked worried and confused. "Lizzy fell down the stairs backstage after performing and she's bleeding. I think she needs to give birth now."
"WHAT?" I shouted involuntarily. "She's only 31 weeks pregnant!"
"SHE FALLED! IF YOU DON'T HAVE AN OPERATION TO DELIVERY THE BABY NOW, SHE COULD DIE! D*MN IT!"
Unexpectedly, Ricky shouted back at me. He looked impatient and his eyes glared at me very sharply.
He turned me around and pushed my shoulder hard towards the administration counter.
"Go there and sign the consent document for the operation immediately. I'll wait for Lizzy in the ICU. Follow me there when it's done!"
I was stunned.
