Being in Newtech City was a relief. It's not that Isabel had been worried about anything medical. Between Wyatt and in an extreme emergency, Max - who was waiting anxiously at home with their parents- they had any medical emergency covered. No, she was relieved because she'd heard the stories of past births at the Manor and was relieved they were avoiding any wacky shenanigans or property destruction that Isabel would have to alien-fu to repair while taking care of a newborn. Priorities. Isabel had them.

"No," Isabel grumbled. "Because this stupid level is impossible."

Guess who was playing Candy Crush in between contractions.