The rescuer froze for half a second.
Then everything became urgent.
“Okay. We’re getting you out. Do you understand me?”
I nodded again.
But before he could attach the harness, I grabbed his sleeve.
“My baby.”
“I know.”
“No.” My fingers tightened around his arm. “You don’t understand. My husband…”
I couldn’t finish.
The rescuer leaned closer.
“What about your husband?”