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Everyone was confused and overwhelmed until Reina stepped. And as the leader she was, she began to bark orders, “Camille, call 911. We don’t know what’s going to happen but we need?those medical professionals en route.”
Camille nodded and went on her task.
Reina turned to Emily, “Get Emerald on the phone, tell him what’s going on but be sure not to get too worried,” even though we’re worried out of our mind. But Reina knew how tensed first-time parents, she wouldn’t want one dying from anxiety or having an accident on the way.
“Lisa!” She ordered.
“Yes,” The actress stumbled forward, she was full of nerves. She had acted a few labor scenes but one acting right in front of her and not just by anyone, but her friend, Cecil, shook her to the core.
“Get the manager out here, we need his cooperation and restaurant,”
“Yes, Reina!” She left to fulfill her own task.
Left for her then, Reina moved to the center of the room and clapped her hands, grabbing everyone’s attention.
“Hey, listen up, any practitioner in here? We have a baby to deliver,” Reina asked. However, she got an answer before a response came.
Most of the people in here by this hour were young people who had come to catch lunch during their short break before returning to their working places. There was no doctor amongst them.
Most nodded.
“Fine, next step! Get your asses out of here because it’s about to get messy – I bet most of you haven’t seen childbirth before…” she said pointedly to the male already on their feet, “You male should show more respect and love to your women because this woman is about to have her hole stretched beyond imaginable limit, all thanks to pregnancy!” Reina preached.
She added, “Sorry for the inconvenience but I’ll make sure you’re rewarded immensely,” Reina promised them and none of the workers even attempted to stop knowing how influential she was – she would compensate them all.
Most of the men were quick to leave the restaurant before their female partners nor did any of them dare to take any picture nor video. They knew to respect a pregnant woman – especially one in labor.
“We have a problem,” Camille announced.
“What is it?”
“There’s a traffic on the way and the paramedic estimate about fifteen minutes to get here,”
“God,” Reina gasped, “That’s too long,” her gaze resting on Cecil who was now on a seat, unable to stand anymore and attacked by more contractions.
“At this rate, we have to deliver by ourselves,”
Reina dropped the bomb on everyone.
“What?!” Lisa who just arrived with the manager was the most shocked, “You can’t be serious, we are not even practitioners – I haven’t even given birth!”
“But you’ve seen one and acted one,” Reina pointed out, “Emily and I have experienced childbearing and seen one,” She turned to Camille, “You’ve watched one as well. Moreover, we have the internet to help us out and help is on the way,”
There was silence as everyone weighed the pros and cons.
“Come on, girls we can do it!” She encouraged them.
Emily sighed, rubbing her face with her palm, she was not a fan of giving birth without a medical practitioner because of her own trauma.
Lisa was sure this wasn’t a bad idea – this was no movie but reality. And in reality, shits are real. Anything could go wrong if they played superheroes.
Camille was not any different. She knew nothing about giving birth but then, some instincts are hardwired.
However, before they could make up their minds, Cecil cursed, “I swear to God if you don’t fucking get this baby out of me I’ll shoot you motherfuckers in the brain when I’m back on my feet,”
And that was all the motivation they needed. Although they knew Cecil didn’t mean it, they still acknowledged the threat. They had to do something.
Reina turned to the manager, “We need a private room and possibly one that has a bed,”
“You can use my office….” the man trailed off realizing it would get messy in there.
“You’re office then!” Reina finalized it – there was no arguing about using his office. She added her necessities immediately, ” I need clean waters, soap, sanitizers, warm water, at least four clean towels, clean sheets, and a plastic bag,” she hoped she got it all.
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The third point of view:
Cecil could not move a muscle not to think of bearing down, in fear that she could risk the baby coming out quickly and damaging her delicate tissue.
So they had to carry her over to the manager’s office. Well, not exactly them – Emily, Reina, Camille, and Lisa – help had come in the form of Emerald’s men sent to watch over her and some male workers available.
They placed her comfortably and carefully on the chaise lounge – which wasn’t exactly a bed but could do – and Reina finally understood why the manager was hesitant in letting them use his office. The chaise lounge would be ruined after this – everyone knew how messy and uncomfortable childbirth gets.
Thankfully, it was a Calma Chaise Lounge that features a?clean-lined silhouette with a sloping arm and a rolled back for an approachable look enough for Cecil to recline against it.
The men were out of the room before Lisa could pull Cecil’s pants down with the others by the side to assist. God knows she had no idea what she was doing, she was scared as well, but she had to do this.
However, the instant Lisa saw the baby’s head trying to crawl out, her instincts came alive and she knew what to do next.
Moreover, since the ambulance was still on the way, Camille called back and came up with a marvelous idea. Right now, they were talking Lisa through the basic steps of delivery, so Camille held the phone, putting the call on speaker .
Reina could have done it, she was the bravest among them but she couldn’t, not with her protruding stomach. Bending was out of the question nor would they even stand still and watch her torture herself.
Emily couldn’t stand the blood, not that they disgusted her or something but they brought them the trauma of the child she lost. She wouldn’t be able to concentrate.
Camille had already assumed the position of a communicator between the EMTs and them hence no one was left to attend to childbirth other than Lisa so the poor actress ended up in that position while the others assisted.
Lisa first of all, washed her hands as directed from the phone and then wiped Cecil’s vaginal area. Next, she grabbed a towel and began the battle.