Surprise Delivery by Bart King Along with the crowd in the gym, Dave watched in amazement as Coach Harkins ran past the bleacher
s and out the door. "You've got to be kidding," Peyton said, wiping sweat off his forehead. "We're down one point. There are 10 seconds left in the game. And Coach's wife goes into labor now?" Derrick, the quietest kid on the team, set down his water bottle. "Wasn't her choice," he rumbled. "If you have to blame someone, blame the baby."
