Ryne moaned as he pushed hard.
"Baby's almost crowning," Amanda encourages.
Ryne held onto a pillow for support as he pushed the head out.
"Good babe, head's out." Emilee stroked his hair.
Ryne moaned as he continued to push.
"Just like that one more honey," Amanda soothed.
Ryne moaned as he pushed again. The baby finally emerged.
"A girl Ryne," Amanda beams, bringing the newborn to his chest.
Ryne smiled as he held the baby girl. "Can we keep the others in? I don't want to give birth."
"I'm scared. I don't want to give birth in fear that they won't be okay." Ryne said as he tried to hold it in.
"I know baby," she tears up, holding his hand. "But we don't really have a choice. Mom? Will you call Dr. Anderson and let him know what's up?"
"I-I don't want to. I'm too scared." Ryne exclaimed before he moaned. He involuntarily pushed, causing the baby to crown.
"I know babe." She moves between his legs. "Easy, easy," she urges.
Ryne moaned loudly as he tried to stop. But his legs moved apart instinctively as the baby started to emerge.
"Easy pushes. The baby's little," she says.
Ryne moaned as he continued to push.
"A tiny boy," Amanda gasped as she caught the baby. Aster a long silence, the baby wailed.
Ryne smiled as he finally heard the baby cry. He felt like his heart stopped when the baby didn't cry.
Amanda comes to his side, holding the small baby. "Feel like holding him?"