[centre][b][h1][color=f7941d]Sasha[/color][/h1][/b][/centre]

Sasha gently and carefully picked up Grace, stroking her, patting her back, aiming to soothe. [color=f7941d]"it's okay baby girl, it's alright Gracie"[/color] she kissed Grace on the head, knowing she needed to be strong. For Grace. For her baby, or babies, for Violet. For Matt. She needed to keep things together. 

Gently bouncing Grace, she continued to try and soothe her, starting to sing softly, pressing Grace's head against her so she wouldn't see what was outside the window as Sasha took a glance, her heart in her throat. [i]Matt...[/i] she swallowed painfully, and continued to sing, moving around, bouncing Grace, focusing on staying together, rather then letting herself succumb to the fear, to her own ball of chaotic emotion.

God, she was tired. And so damn hungry. 

[color=f7941d]"I love you, Gracie. I'll keep you safe. I promise. Shhhh now, it's going to be okay"[/color] she kissed Grace again, laying a hand on her belly, as she supported Grace on her hip. [i]that goes for you in there too, I'll protect you. I'll keep you safe. I promise.[/i]