Angel laid in bed, ready to end the night, but she couldn't find sleep.
Holding her stomach, she switched different positions, as Ares' words, whatever they meant, haunted her.
She turned on the television, but the noise only grated her ears, so she turned it off.
Her restlessness continued for a while, until she angrily rose to her feet, and walked out of the room.
She didn't think of the direction she was headed, but just walked.
As she walked, she hummed, because she was beginning to feel the restlessness of her child too.
She kept on walking and walking, until she felt a big contraction that pushed her to the wall.
Holding on firmly to the wall, she closed her eyes tight, and waited for the contraction to pass.
It did eventually pass, but returned as soon as she tried to straighten her body.
"Oh no!" Fear gripped her, when she felt something wet.
Looking down, her heart skipped a beat on seeing it was her water that broke.
