"Sit down first." David helped her sit and then he knelt down, removing the grey and white furry bedroom slippers that she had been walking around in.
There was no wound and no blood but some bruising and pain when David touched the big toe.
"Are you alright?" Rufus hovered close, worried. He was asking about the toe but looking at Phoebe's stomach.
"She knocked her toe uncle Rufus, your descendant is is fine and dandy, baking in my niece's body and kicking her. I saw that wince before she knocked her foot. I swear when that kid comes out, I will spank it for each kick it has given her." Maureen complained
"No, you won't." Rufus argued.
David handed Phoebe a glass of water in the meantime and called a maid to bring a first aid box. Phoebe was sipping the water slowly and watching Rufus and Maureen argue on parenting styles when the door to the study suddenly burst open with a force that made everyone draw their weapons.