Vessel sped all the way to the hospital, pushing the pedal to at least 102 mph. Mary was still in the backseat, biting her lip, crying out in pain while Vessel told her everything was ok. They reached the hospital within eight minutes.
"Hey, watch out, Doc, pregnant lady coming through!"
Vessel carried Mary to a bed. Thank goodness, he didn't forget his nurse training. He laid her down, telling her to breathe, and time the contraction.
"If your contractions happen within seven minutes apart, he don't wanna wait any longer. Don't worry I'll be by your side k? Everything gonna be ok."
*breathing hard*Thank you.