09-07-2018, 01:08 AM
Marc snored in the armchair in the corner, well-versed in the habit of sleeping at the drop of a hat. Sidney glared over at him as he sucked on an ice chip, his whole body feeling like it had been put through a grinder. "I wish I could shower," Sidney moaned and then let out a sob as another contraction began. He clung to Silas, rolling his forehead against Silas's chest as he tried to breath in time with Silas but he couldn't do it this time. He held his breath and tensed his body against the pain, gasping in a breath when he started to feel lightheaded.