Marcus arrived at Drovers.
"Grace? Grace!" He called out repeatedly, but there was no reply. Then he heard a car pull up outside. Marcus ran outside, and was shocked to see Grace stagger out, and fall over next to Xander's treehouse.
"Marcus... get me a rug, and call an ambulance. My waters have broken."
Marcus immediately panicked. He ran inside, grabbing a number of blankets, and the house phone. Running back outside, Grace had pulled herself closer towards the house.
"No, not now. It's too early. Marcus, call Moira and the ambos. Now."
Marcus dialled Moira's number with shaking hands.
"Moira, come here quickly, please hurry, please hurry, I don't know what to do."
"Calm down, Marcus. What is happening?"
"It's Grace. Her waters have broken."
Moira's mind raced. "Where is she?"
"Under Xander's treehouse. Please hurry, she is-"
Grace screamed. "AAAAAAAAARRRRRGGGHHHH! MOIRA, GET YOUR BACKSIDE DOWN HERE, I AM GIVING BIRTH AND I NEED YOUR HELP!"