FINAL ATTACK

Dickson stayed with Tasha until it was 9 pm. She slowly opened her eyes and saw him still beside her with his head on the bed.

"Dickson...?" she mumbled as she reached for his hand, gently tapping him.

"Oh, you're awake," he muttered as he took her hand into his.

"yeah..." she faintly replied.

"Are you hungry? Or do you want me to get you something?" he queried.

"No Dickson, don't worry about me. I'm totally fine. How is our baby ...