The midwife had been gathering items and levitated them over to the bed to rest on a table that she summoned over. She was muttering softly to herself, instructions and other things.
"What can I do, baby?" James asked. He'd been in pure panic the night that Shaila was born and hadn't been there when Shaila had miscarried her baby nor had he been present in a room when anyone else had a baby.
Saballah nodded at Rana. "She will be fine."
Chieko was pacing by the head of the bed, unsure what to do.
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