~Groff's POV~

Lin, Rebel and I ran into the ER. Daveed, Rafa, Hope, Pippa, and Oak were in the waiting room.

"Any news!" Lin and I asked Daveed as everyone else introduced themselves to Rebel.

"Jasmine had to go back into surgery. They discovered she 6 weeks pregnant and are trying to save the baby," Daveed said.

"SHE'S PREGNANT!" Lin yelled as a old lady shushed him.

"Groff we are really sorry to hear about what your father did," Pippa said giving me a hug.

"Thanks Pippa, but Rebel suffered more from him then," I replied. Rebel smiled. Hope was getting so big! She was 11 and a half months old.
"Any word on Anthony?" Lin asked.
"Sadly know, but he got shot more than Jasmine," Pippa said looking at her feet. We all sat in the waiting room, nervous for hours. We saw other families cry, smile and laugh. How come we couldn't get any news? We just wanted to know what was going on! Finally after four hours I got up and talked to a nurse.

"Excuse me miss, but I was wondering if you could inform me and my friends on the state of Jasmine Cephas Jones and Anthony Ramos?" I asked.

"Ohh Dr. Gaga didn't talk to you?" She asked.

"No ma'am," I said.

"Jasmine and her baby are doing fine. Jasmine is in a medically induced coma and will stay like that for 36 hours to help the baby heal from the shock. Anthony is still in surgery, but will make a full recovery." She stated. Lin fell on the floor in tears at the news.

"Thank the lord" Rafa mumbled. Pippa mumbles some sort of prayer.

"May we see Jasmine?" Lin asked.

"Sadly no. She needs rest and we don't want her room contaminated," the nurse said. And with that she left.

Life has interesting ways of throwing you to the curb.