[TEXT] to Clint @privateinvestigations

[emilywhereverimayfindher]

Ange is in labor. We're on our way to the hospital. She wanted me to let you know so you could be there when we get there.

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[privateinvestigations]

Fuck, no. That's not happening yet.

[emilywhereverimayfindher]

It's not supposed to be. But it is.

[privateinvestigations]

No, it's just that fucking fake thingy chicks in movies always have.

[emilywhereverimayfindher]

I don't think so, Clitty. She needs us. She's fucking terrified.

[privateinvestigations]

But what if Linc fucking wakes up?!

[emilywhereverimayfindher]

I don't know. I just know that she wants you because she trusts you. I'm staying with her either way. I promised her that I'd be here for her in the hard times, and I'm not going to disappear when the first one appears.

[privateinvestigations]

Aw, man. I don't know how to do this fucking stuff. Shit. Fuck. Okay, I'll be there.

[emilywhereverimayfindher]

If Linc wakes up, I'm sure they'll come and get you, and Ange would want you to go.

[privateinvestigations]

I'm not leaving him alone. I need to get someone to sit with him.

[emilywhereverimayfindher]

Call Jude or Renz. I know. I don't want him lying there alone, either.

[privateinvestigations]

They've stopped the sedation. Someone needs to be here to get me if he does wake up.

[emilywhereverimayfindher]

We won't leave Linc alone, Clint. I promise that.