Kevin’s heart raced as he assessed the situation. The young woman was clearly pregnant, and it seemed she was in early labor. He quickly scanned the room, noting the sparse and outdated medical supplies on the wall and the trembling cashier, who was evidently out of his depth. Kevin knew he had to act fast.
“Alright, let’s calm down,” Kevin said, taking control. “What’s your name?” he asked the woman.
“Jessica,” she replied between labored breaths.
