Mixed Blessings
Fanfic 100 prompt: Dark
The phone rang in the early morning darkness.
"Wayne Manor."
"A boy? Congratulations, sir. How is Mrs. Wayne?"
"She's in critical condition? What -"
"I'm sorry, sir, there's a lot of background noise. Did you say she hemorrhaged? My heavens!"
"She had emergency surgery? How fortunate your friend Dr. Caldwell was on call."
"I'm so sorry, sir. I know that you both wanted a large family."
"Thank goodness he's healthy. Have you named the lad yet?"
"Bruce is a fine name. I'll stop by the hospital later today with some flowers."
"Good night, Dr. Wayne. Congratulations again on your son."