Ashley Goette stood over her husband Andrew's lifeless body and pushed down on his chest, hoping the compressions would bring him back. He was 28 and she was 39 weeks pregnant, expecting their first baby in just days.
As she pushed down, she counted out loud. One. Two. Three. "This can't be happening," she repeated over and over as a 911 dispatcher instructed her in CPR and emergency workers made their way to the couple's West St. Paul home about 5 a.m. on Oct. 16.
On Tuesday, Ashley, 28, sat alongside Andrew's bed at United Hospital in St. Paul as he cradled their newborn son, dark silky hair tucked under a stocking cap. The family of three expects to be home together by week's end, and all three are expected to be fine.
That wasn't always the prognosis. "Things were dicey," said Dr. Alex Teeters, a pulmonary and critical care specialist.
Moments before Andrew went into cardiac arrest last week, Ashley had nudged him to roll over because she thought he was snoring. Instead, he was gasping for air, she said Tuesday. Emergency workers, equipped with a defibrillator, got Andrew's heart beating again and rushed him to the hospital. "When I left the house, part of me had to come to terms that he wouldn't be coming home to me," Ashley said. But she packed jeans, a sweatshirt and tennis shoes in hopes he would.
At the hospital, doctors cooled his body to 91 degrees, hoping to increase his odds for survival and decrease neurological damage, Teeters said.
It wasn't clear whether Andrew would live, and if he did whether he had suffered significant brain damage.
Doctors, nurses and others at the hospital prepared Ashley for the worst. As the baby kicked inside her, she was told to think about hospice care and possibly having to decide to end life support for her husband. She couldn't do that. She was terrified.