George took in a sharp breath. His hands were shaking, but he hoped that Angelina didn't notice. His chest hurt and his eyes closed to stop himself from crying, it wouldn't do any good, he was trying to comfort Ange. He kept thinking about the small baby girl that he held in his arms not more than a few weeks ago.
"Shh." He said slowly, his voice shaking. "I'm sure she'll be okay. She's a tough girl, she's got you for a mother. She's... we can't... we don't lose her." He told Ange.