[Whoknows]

Tasha clutched onto James’ hand whilst the doctor poked at his penis, she really didn’t want to look incase she felt sick. “Keep on breathing sweetheart” she murmured and stoked a hand through his hair,”I’m sure you won’t have long left”.

Tasha hoped that James felt comfortable with her in the room as she knew his labour could take hours or days and all she wanted to do was comfort him. “Doctor?” She called out,”how far along is he?”