It's Elementary
an excerpt

The day Lily's water broke, she was poking through some huge-leafed plants, looking for food as the leaves crinkled under her feet, when she started to get cramps and had to sit down on the dirt. The contractions continued, and Lily found herself struggling and staggering towards the hole, calling for Callie, who came rushing around to the bottom of the ladder, helping Lily down and onto the bed. She lay down and waited, and the real contractions started almost immediately. Callie coached Lily, telling her to breathe, breathe.
And then one tiny head popped out. And another. And four more. Callie was frantic, rushing around, placing the babies on parts of mats, propped up against walls, swaddled in the thick, course blanket. Green fluid and blood coated the birthing blanket like slime on a fish. Then, for Lily at least, everything went black.