Dylan turned and disappeared from the hospital room.

Finally, the doctors advised me to rest and observe. I had to tell the medical staff if I felt uncomfortable.

Then they left the room. My head was still in a whirl, and my body ached.

Ava wanted to come closer, but Carol held her back, soothing her, "Ava, don't touch Mommy, it'll hurt!"

"Mom, Dad, you should go home! I want your handmade pasta, Mom," I murmured. "Ryan, take Mom and Dad back. If everything's fine tomorrow, I'll come home!