"What?!!!"
Mina Jennings's face paled in shock.
"She's going into labor?!" Julia Dawson scrambled over, dropping to her knees beside Sonia Quincy with a THUD.
"What do we do? What do we do now that she's in labor?!!!" She spread her hands helplessly, her face ashen as she asked Mina Jennings.
Mina Jennings held Sonia Quincy in her arms, every word she spoke trembling. "What do we do? Call an ambulance!!"
"...Oh, call an ambulance, call an ambulance..." It was Julia Dawson's first time encountering a situation like this, and she was nearly scared witless.
She crawled, trembling, to the front of the sofa and snatched Sonia Quincy's phone from the corner. The livestream was still running. She shut it off immediately, then went to dial 911.
But her fingers were shaking so much that she misdialed the numbers several times.
"Sonia, Sonia, hang in there! We've already called for an ambulance!!" Mina Jennings shouted, making sure Sonia Quincy could hear her every word.
