Thirty Three.

Exactly a week later, Isabella, the newborn babies, Mrs. Allen, Mrs. Rogers, and Seth all filed into the Toyota Camry car that Seth had driven to the hospital that morning to pick them all up since Isabella and the babies got discharged earlier that morning.

"Are you happy now that you and your babies got discharged as you wanted?" Mrs. Allen asked Isabella who simply nodded.

"Yes, I am," Isabella answered. God knew that she hated hospital and she was already more than tired of her stay at the hospital. When no one had listened to her when she kept hinting that she wanted to be discharged, she had gone to the doctor's office to get herself discharged. But then, the doctor in charge told her that Seth had already gotten her discharged.

That was thoughtful of him on his part, if she wanted to be honest with herself. But still, it doesn't mean that she wanted to have anything to do with him or even allow herself or her babies to be within a quarter mile of the man.

"Is everybody seated r