Breathing as she was being helped to the car. She got in and buckled herself up. “I don’t know if I can do this. I hate pain. Can’t my mother or aunts just magically get them out if me?” She said as she held her stomach. “Just hurry because contractions are becoming closer together now.” She said. She needed to have a distraction. Once they got to the hospital. Melinda got out of the car and a nurse put her in a wheelchair. Once checked in, the nurse took her into a room where Melinda could change. She then got hooked up to IVs. “Dax, don’t leave my side okay.” She told him. “I can’t push them out without you.”