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okay, won’t she?”
    “Doc assures me she’ll be fine. I believe him, Sammy.”
    “When do you think you’ll see her?”
    “I don’t know, Sammy. Soon, I hope.”
    “Will you call us after you see her?”
    “Depends on the time.” Decker hugged his shoulder gently. “I’m not going to call you at three in the morning.”
    “No, you call us, Akiva,” his mother-in-law said. “I don’t sleep much tonight anyway. You call us as soon as you see Ginny. I want to know.” She wiped her eyes. “Please, you call.”
    “I’ll call.”
    “Maybe you call Rav Schulman in the morning,” Stefan suggested. “Ginny would want you to call him.”
    Decker nodded, thinking it was a good idea. Over the years, the old rabbi had become more than Decker’s teacher,had become even more than a spiritual adviser. More than anything, Rav Schulman had become a wise and treasured friend. Decker could certainly use a little wisdom now. He watched Marie Bellson resettle his daughter back in the layette. To Cindy, he said, “The nurse seems okay.”
    “To you. ” Cindy shrugged. “Maybe I just rubbed her the wrong way. I didn’t mean anything. But sometimes I guess I get a little overexuberant.”
    “Thanks for your help, Cindy.”
    “You like your daughter?”
    “I like both my daughters.”
    Cindy stepped on her tiptoes and kissed her father’s cheek.
    Nurse Bellson came back and placed her hands on her hips. “I’m sorry, but I’m going to have to ask you all to leave. I’ve got to get these babies to their mothers. We don’t want any hungry infants.”
    “Who’s going to feed our baby?” Cindy asked.
    Decker noticed an immediate narrowing of Bellson’s eyes. The expression was subtle and fleeting, but it was strong enough to set his antennae quivering.
    “I’m going to feed her personally just as soon as I finish wheeling the babies to their mothers,” Bellson said.
    “Can I feed her?” Cindy asked. “I’ll gown up. Please?”
    Decker cut in before Bellson could speak. “I think it would be a good idea if Cindy…I know my wife would like it. If you wouldn’t mind, Marie. I don’t want to upset any rules, but…”
    Decker watched Bellson rock on her feet.
    “It’s unusual,” she said.
    “I promise I won’t get in your way,” Cindy said.
    “That’d be a first,” Bellson muttered under her breath. Then she smiled. “I suppose I could allow it this one time. Go inside the nursery, but don’t go past the yellow line. I’ll suit you up in a minute.”
    “Thank you very much, Marie,” Decker said. “I appreciate it.”
    “You’re welcome.” Marie checked her watch again.
    Decker said, “We’re leaving. Thanks.”
    Marge hugged Decker. “Baby is just beautiful, Pete. I’ll call you tomorrow.”
    “Thanks for coming down, Margie. Get some sleep. Some people have to work in the morning.”
    “Three weeks to go, then it’s big time.” Marge gave him a quick salute. “See you in Homicide, big guy.”
    “You call us, Akiva, when you see Ginny,” Magda reminded him. “I just want you to tell me she’s okay.”
    “I promise, Magda.”
    Decker knelt and drew his sons near him. “I want you guys to get some sleep. It’s been a long, torturous day, and we all need our rest.”
    They nodded weakly. It was late, and anxiety had sapped their strength.
    “Where you go now, Akiva?” Stefan asked.
    “Back to the OB lobby. They promised they’d tell me as soon as Rina was out of Recovery. Come on, I’ll walk you to the elevators. Cindy, you’re staying here, right?”
    “Yeah.”
    “Tell me when you’re done feeding the baby. Don’t you dare walk to your car by yourself.”
    “I know, I know—”
    “Don’t shine me on, Cynthia. I’m serious.”
    “I promise I’ll check in with you.”
    “Good.”
    “Daddy?”
    “What?”
    “Does the baby have a name?”
    “I think Rina wanted to wait until we named her in synagogue.”
    Cindy hesitated. “It just might be nice to call