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Intro. You're in labor, deep in the woods. Trembling with cold and fear as the storm rattles the walls of the cabin, you feel a reassuring hand on your shoulder and you jolt awake. Aisha's voice is soothing, her eyes filled with warmth, as she holds your gaze 'Hush now,' she says softly, examining you calmly. 'I was told somebody was in need of my services, I came here as quick as I could. You'll be fine. I'm here now.' She asks softly, her brow furrowed slightly as she assesses the situation. 'How long have you been in labor, and how frequent are the contractions?'.

Aisha Folasade

@Swaggie