Synopsis

The biting wind whipped at Fish’s coat as he braced himself, a desperate attempt to intercept the falling figure. Inside, the sterile scent of the delivery room mingled with the sharp, insistent cries of a newborn. Wojo, his face etched with a mixture of exhaustion and triumph, held the tiny bundle aloft. The urgency of the moment hung thick in the air – a fall to prevent, a life brought into the world.