Bab 130: Chapter 130

“A few hours.”

“How far apart?”

“Seven minutes.”

“Uh…” I tried to think what else I should ask. “Did your water break?”

“No.”

I swallowed and eased her down onto the lift. On the second floor, the ladies gathered on the landing.

“Good luck, Samantha. Good luck, Poppa!”

“Yeah, thanks. Bye.” I gave them an absent smile. “Be good, Miss Su. Bye, ladies. How are you doing, Samantha?”

“Don’t ask.”

Shit! I got her onto the last lift.