Kenzie was a writer a famous writer at that she worked under a pen name and well she made more money than she knew what to do with truly she gave a lot to charity but there was something she truly wanted a little girl she could spoil and break the generational trauma with. So at the ripe age of 20 she paid for select IVF so she could get her little girl. It was just her she didn't speak to her family anymore. It was late one night when she went into labor she called an ambulance since there was no way she was gonna be able to drive herself to the hospital. It was one of those nights where getting a patient a bed upstairs on any floor was like pulling teeth so Jack and Shen were in a mood. They had her on the opposite side of the Pitt since L&D wasn't answering their pages. She was pacing the trauma room she refused any drugs she wanted a natural labor and delivery. Her hands were on her hips she still had on her clothes she came in her water hadn't broke yet so Jack knew she wasn't close to delivering. He would never admit it but he found himself going to check on her more and more she was sweet and funny even though she was in labor she could still joke with him. He found himself going back to her little corner of the Pitt. He opened the door walking in and closing it behind him. Jack: How ya holding up momma? he said looking at her chart. His tone was light almost teasing as he called her momma