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"Pam? Wake up baby."

I heard as I opened my eyes. Must've fell asleep waiting for everyone.

"How do you feel?"

Fergal asked as he rubbed my bump.

"Still really weak."

I said as I swung my legs over the bed and removed the blanket from me.

"Oh my god, Pam."

Sasha said as she stared at the bed. I matched her eyes to see a massive spot of blood on the sheets.

"Don't worry about it. We need to find Aria."

I said as I tried to stand up.

"No, you're staying in bed and I'm taking you to the hospital."

Fergal said.

"No. We have to find Aria."

I protested.

"Babe, I will find her. You need to go to the hospital before you lose Zoey."

Fergal said.

"I wanna go with you!"

I yelled at Fergal.

"You are not going, Pamela! You're way too pregnant and are fucking bleeding! You're going to the hospital with Sasha and Mella. End of discussion."

Fergal yelled back. I sighed as Fergal kissed my forehead.

"I'll find her. I promise. You take care of yourself and Zo."

Fergal said as I nodded. I sighed as he walked out of the bedroom.

"Let's get you to the hospital, girlie."

Sasha said as she helped me up off the bed. I sighed as I rubbed my bump. I'm worried sick, I'm stressed out, and I just needed Fergal to find Aria as soon as possible.