(alrighty then. Which means Cassie's child would be born)
Pakuna had spent the last month tracking down the beings that had harmed Alyss, to no luck. He trudged into the hospital, like he did everyday. He wasn't surprised when he saw Donovan, asleep in a chair beside Alyss's bed.
As Lysandra cried, Cassie jigged her, after checking she wasn't hungry, she wasn't dirty, she didn't need to be burped, or anything. She just wanted to cry. She was getting frustrated, Mark tugging at her pant leg smiling happily. The two year old just couldn't comprehend that she was busy at the moment.