"Viv?" The patriarch called after a few minutes of heavy silence, and the matriarch turned to him in question, her heart pounding while her mind reeled in shock and confusion at the turn of events.
"What is it, honey?" She asked, concernedly.
"Can you please go with, to the hospital, to stay with her?" He asked pleadingly, his heart going out to Layla who minutes ago was curled up on the ground writhing in pain. He had to get some facts straight, so Aurora couldn't go, and that only left her available.
"Of course, dear," Viv replied, her voice softening with empathy. "I'll go with her to the hospital. Layla needs someone right now." She nodded determinedly, before passing Aurora a curious but reassuring smile, she headed out in a haste.
"Now.." The patriarch sighed, turning to face Don
