[BabyBelly]

Gus came to in his minivan, disoriented, dizzy, and feeling rather cramped. The cramped feeling wasn't because of his large pregnant belly. It was because the actual environment of the van had been compressed, like a soda can. Then the memories started flooding back into his rattled brain. The train derailing, train cars flying across the freeway, cars slamming on their brakes, and the last thing Gus saw was the back end of a Ford F-250. In fact he could still see the tail gate of the truck that smashed his windshield. He tried moving his legs, but a severe pain shot up through his leg. "Oww! Shit!", he exclaimed as he realized very quickly that something was broken down there...and his legs were pinned beneath the steering wheel column. The only thing that put his mind at some ease was the flurry of movement coming from his womb. He put his hands on his belly, also realizing there was some pain in his wrist, and rubbed it. "Ok babies, everything's fine...I hope."