When the contractions start, the last thing I imagine is that I might end up giving birth in the car.
I'm Mira, and I just went into labor, but that doesn't mean I can't have some fun with my husband Steve before giving birth. The problem is, although I do as the doctor says and wait until the contractions are strong enough and close enough together before leaving for the hospital, it may be too late.
On the way to the hospital, Steve is pushing the speed limit a little more than I'm comfortable with, but soon, he isn't the only one pushing something. The baby feels like it's coming already. I may end up with no other option but to give birth in the car. I'm petrified, but I have no choice.