Carrie jumped in her seat. "Jesus H. Christ," she said in a very quiet voice. Taking a deep breath, she shrugged lightly. "Wasn't a big deal," she said, "It's a boy and he's okay. You bled out a little and they got worried but you're okay. You might have to stay a few days. I've got it covered. The charges, I mean." She was rambling slightly, because she was so frazzled.