Rosalynn just smiled and left it at that.
âTake a nap, Rosalynn.
Iâll wake you up when we get to Wragos,â
Lyndon suggested.
âSure.
â
Rosalynn dozed off.
Lyndon drove smoothly and soon they reached the hospital.
They hurried to the emergency room and found Hutton seated outside and lost in thought.
âHutton.
â
âRosalynn.
â
Hutton looked a mess with his white shirt all splattered with blood.
He must have gotten it this soiled while rushing Valeria to the hospital.
He glanced at Lyndon, whoâd accompanied Rosalynn.
He gave him a nod and didnât ask any questions about why they showed up together.
âWhatâs going on? Is Valeria still in surgery?â Rosalynn asked when she saw them.
âYeah, the doctors are still with her.
â
Huttonâs eyes were red.
âIf something happens to Valeria and our baby, I will never forgive myself.
â
Rosalynn wanted to scold him but his worried look made her hold back.
âDonât worry, Valeriaâs a strong woman.
Iâm sure theyâll both be okay.
â
âI hope so.
â
Hutton gave a nod, praying silently.
âRosalynn, youâre pregnant.
Donât overdo it.
Sit and rest,â Lyndon said, concerned.
âIâm fine, really.
â Rosalynn gave him a smile.
âSorry, Rosalynn, for dragging you out so late.
I was just so scared.
â
Hutton, calming down a bit, felt bad for stressing Rosalynn.
âNo need to apologize,â Rosalynn replied.
âPlease sit down.
â