Still mixing past and present tense.

Awesome chapter.

Timber woke up the next morning to find that he was still in the same position as he was when he fell asleep. The one thing he did notice was that Abacus Cinch was absent from his embrace. He got up and looked around in a waking gaze as he tried to find out where his wife was.

*Huuurrrkk!*

The noise alerted him to the nearby bathroom. He rushed there to find his wife huddling over the toilet puking.

*Huuurrrkk!*

"Honey, are you alright?" Timber said as Abacus Cinch turned her sickened gaze towards him.

"I'm fin-*Bleeegghhh!*" Timber wasn't convinced by his wife's reassurances as he had the feeling that something else was at work.

"How long has this been going on?" Timber said as he put his arm on Abacus Cinch's back, rubbing it. Abacus knew that she would have to tell him sooner or later and decided to tell him.

"The past three days... every morning."

"Get your stuff on. We're going to urgent care."

I think will soon hear the pitter patter of little feet soon