"35mins I can't drive any faster are you feeling urges?"

"few but they aren't bad"

"Ok tell me if you so God Damn it why are we stopping?"

"whats going on?"

"Road maintenance delays up.to.80 mins"

"dammit. find us a side road or something>"

"Ok as I head off down another road that takes longer to get to the hospital how are the urges?"

"bigger. my contractions are getting stronger." I moan as the pain gets worse

"Ok lie your seat back here's my hand"

"thank you." I keep breathing as my take my shirt off

"I don't think we are going to make it so I suggest we pull over and make you as comfortable as possible"

"my belly is so low. are you sure its time?"

"I don't think we will make it to the hospital before you'll need to push or how are the urges?"

"pretty damn bad. wheres a doctor when i need them?"

"Are you feeling pressure?"

"so much pressure. my baby wants out of me."

"Ok I'm stopping the car can you take your pants off"

"i dont know if i can. the pain.....it hurts.....my baby...." i moan

"Ok as I un buckle his belt your going to need to move so I can take them off babe"

"where do i move to honey?"