C57 Called by the Master

Getting home with Mica, Octavia laid on the bed to rest and await the pains - the contraction.

As she laid downwards on her tummy, she could feel tears threatening to spill her eyes, but tried real hard not to let it drop.

Mica sat beside her and took her hand into hers.

"Octavia.." she called calmly.

She didn't need glasses to see through her sister's pain - brokenness