IN THE ARMS OF A STRANGER
Chapter Sixteen
Three Months Later
Rose sighed in discomfort as she
pushed herself out of the chair. She couldn't wait until the baby was born. Its
weight was wearing on her back, and she could barely get around. The doctor said
it was due any day now, just to be patient and prepared to call him when the
first labor pain began.
"Hey, Rose." Jack
entered the house, off from work for the day. He'd been getting off early since
Rose's due date was approaching. He wanted to be there when the child was born.
"Hello." Rose smiled
pleasantly as he kissed her cheek.
"I got a letter from Fabri.
Kate's pregnant. Can you believe it? Five months along."
"It took him long enough to
write us." Rose sniffed.
"That's because he's been
working overtime. He has to make a living for his family and still become a
millionaire somehow." Jack laughed. "Oh, Rose, this is great. Fabri
and me are about to become fathers at just about the same time. I told him he
should move his family out here to Chippewa Falls. The atmosphere is a lot
better for a baby than New York is."
"Of course," Rose
agreed, moving into the kitchen. "So, Jack, what do you want for
lunch?"
"Rose, don't worry about
making my lunch. I'll make my own. Just you worry about getting plenty of rest
for when that baby comes. The doctor said it'll be any day now."
"I know, Jack, but I like
making you lunch. It's one of the highlights of my day." Rose allowed Jack
to lead her to a chair. "But since you insist..."
Jack laughed. "You know you
have no choice."
There was a knock on the kitchen
door. Jack opened it to reveal Susan and Cal, dripping wet from the raging
storm outside.
"You again?" Rose
glared at Cal. "What do you want?"
"I followed Susan here. She
has some important news for you two." Cal turned to Susan.
"What is it, Susan?"
Jack asked, concerned, noticing the fear in her eyes.
"A twister has touched down
in Evanston and word has it that the storm is heading here," Susan
explained. "I think all of us should get to the storm cellar right away."
"A twister?" Rose
asked, confused. Being from Philadelphia, she didn't know what the term meant.
Neither did Cal.
"It's a storm, Rose. A very
dangerous storm. If you're caught in it, chances are you'll either be killed or
end up way on the other side of the county," Jack explained. "They're
not really as common here in Wisconsin as they are in places like Kansas and
Oklahoma, but we do have them."
"This is absurd." Cal
shook his head. "It's not even dark out yet." He opened the curtain,
and Rose gasped. It was as black as night outside and lightning was ravaging
the sky. Rose gasped in fright, the house shaking as lightning hit the ground.
"These storms move
fast." Jack pulled Rose out of the chair. "Come on. We have to
hurry."
Susan and Cal were first out of
the kitchen door, heading to the back of the house where the storm cellar was
located. Jack held the door open for Rose, but she stopped.
"Rose, come on," Jack
urged. "It's all right. I won't let anything happen to you."
"The wind is so
strong." Rose felt hot tears well up in her eyes.
Jack remained calm and took her
hand. "Keep hold of my hand, Rose. Okay? I'll get ya through this."
Rose looked into Jack's eyes, and
her fear dimmed a little. Nodding, she forced herself to allow herself to be
pulled outside into the forceful wind. She gasped in pain as her backache from
earlier that morning worsened.
"It's okay, Rose," Jack
reassured her. "Just keep hold of my hand."
Cal and Susan were the first into
the storm cellar once Jack opened it. Jack was about to let Rose go first when
she screamed with pain as a sharp pain grabbed her abdomen and her water broke.
"Rose!" Jack kept hold
of her hand.
"I think this is it,
Jack!" Rose cried in pain. Picking her up and closing the cellar door tightly
behind him, Jack carried her down into the cellar and laid her on a soft pile
of hay. He worked to make her as comfortable as possible.
"We have to get the
doctor." Cal frantically looked around the cellar.
"We can't. If you haven't
noticed, there's a killer storm raging out there!" Susan shouted.
"Plus, her water broke, so the baby's going to be here by time the doctor
gets here. We're going to have to deliver this baby ourselves. Jack, I think
it'd be wise if you and I stay and hold Rose's hands. Cal...you're going to
have to be the one to deliver this baby."
"What?" Cal was in
shock at this assignment. "But I don't know anything about delivering
babies! Why can't you do it?"
"Because Rose needs all the
support up here she can get, and she doesn't trust you enough to let you hold
her hand. So you're going to have to be the one to deliver the kid. Now, stop
whining and get to work."
Rose screamed as another pain
grabbed her, just as thunder shook the small room. "Jack, I'm
scared!" Rose cried.
"I know, Rose, I know."
Jack positioned himself behind her and pulled her into his arms. "It's
okay, Rose. Just breathe. I'm right here."
"Breathe, Rose.
Breathe," Susan directed.
Suddenly, the sound of a distant
freight train was heard up above.
"What's that?" Rose was
afraid to ask.
"The twister. It must be
nearby." Jack tightened his embrace around his wife. "Don't worry,
Rose. We're safe down here."
"I see the head!" Cal
shouted, looking up at Susan.
"Okay, Rose. It's time to
push." Susan squeezed her hand. "Come on. You can do it."
"I can't. I have no strength
left!" Rose cried.
"Yes, you can, Rose. I know
you can." Jack brushed her hair away from her face and held her closer as
thunder shook the cellar once again.
"Push, Rose!" Susan
yelled.
Counting to three and gathering
up what strength she had left, Rose pushed, and sighed in relief as a little
cry filled the room.
"It's a girl, Rose! It's a
beautiful baby girl!" Cal exclaimed.
"We have a daughter."
Jack smiled down at her.
"She's beautiful,
Rose." Cal handed the baby to her mother. Rose looked down at her baby
with all the love a mother could give a child.
"Hey, everyone. Listen. The
storm's stopped," Susan practically whispered, looking up at the cellar
door. She was right. All was quiet outside.
"Shall I go up and
look?" Cal offered.
"If you want," Jack
said, not wanting to leave Rose, or else he'd go himself.
"I'll go with you."
Susan got up. "Leave the new parents alone with their daughter."
When Cal and Susan looked
outside, the sky was a bright blue with a few thin wisps of clouds floating in
the sky. On the horizon, they could spot the wreckage of the town, but as far
as they could see, the Dawson farm was still standing unharmed.
"Well, the house is still
standing, but I don't know about the rest of the town." Susan sighed,
coming back in. "One thing's for sure. We're going to have to get Dr.
Calvert here as soon as possible to check on Rose. So, Jack, since your house
is still standing, may I suggest you take Rose and the baby back to the house,
and Cal and I will go fetch the doctor. We'll be back as soon as we can."
"Be careful out there!"
Jack said, getting to his feet to take Rose and the baby in his arms.
"We will."
Two Hours Later
Rose and Jack were up in their room,
admiring their now-sleeping baby.
"We still have to name
her." Jack smiled. "Have any ideas?"
"I was thinking we could
name her after your mother." Rose smiled down at the sleeping baby.
"Name her Rebecca."
"Oh, Rose...are you sure?
You don't have to if you don't want to." Jack smiled.
"I want to, Jack. I think
this baby's going to have it rough enough with me as a mother, but she'll have
a fighting chance if she's named after the woman who raised you."
Jack smiled, touched by her
decision. "Rose...I love you so much. More than anything." Jack took
her in his arms. "And thank you. Thank you for choosing my mother’s name as
our daughter's new name."
Rose just smiled up at her
husband, lost in his eyes. It was Cal's voice that brought her back to earth.
"We're back with the
doctor!" Cal announced, barging into the room.
"Thank goodness we found
him. It's a mess out there." Susan came in behind Cal and Dr. Calvert.
"Let me check the new mother
and child." Dr Calvert came over to Rose and began to examine both her and
the baby. After fifteen minutes, he was done. "Everything's normal.
Congratulations on your new baby."
"Thank you, Dr.
Calvert." Jack shook his hand. "Be careful out there. I heard the
twister's really torn the town up."
"It's not as bad as it seems.
Luckily, we had no fatalities." Dr. Calvert grinned. "I would like to
see both Rose and the baby next week, just to keep an eye on things."
"Sure thing." Jack
nodded.
"Come, Dr. Calvert. I'll
show you out." Susan left the room, leaving Cal with Jack and Rose.
"I’d better take Rebecca
here to the nursery." Jack took the baby from Rose. "I'll be
back."
"All right, Jack." Rose
nodded. Her gaze fell on Cal once Jack had left the room.
Silence filled the room for three
minutes before Rose broke the silence. "I guess I owe you a thank you for
bringing my baby into the world."
"It's the least I could do
after putting you through hell and back the past couple of years." Cal
shrugged. "I really am sorry, Rose."
"I think I know that now,
Mr. Hockley...Cal. And I accept your apology...I forgive you." Rose
sighed.
Cal grinned happily. He had
finally gotten what he wanted, after all this time. Grinning widely, Cal left
the room and went downstairs to join Susan.