Help Her

All the Proof

A/N This is a Chicago Fire Episode and if you've seen it then you already know why I'm including it. If you haven't, well, you're about to find out (though I'd really suggest you watch it first before reading this chapter).

Anyway, please relax and enjoy the read!

~Princess <3

*Firehouse 51*

Everyone was in the Briefing Room, listening to Gorsch's pathetic half assed speech, when their favorite brunette appeared in the doorway.

"Hey, guys!" She smiled.

"Ana." They all chorused, well, everybody aside from Gorsch that is.

"Look who I found wandering the Hallways like a stray dog." She joked.

"Hey, Chaplain Orlovsky." Herrmann grinned as the man himself appeared next to her.

"Hey!" Everyone greeted with huge smiles on their faces.

He truly was a sight for sore eyes.

"What brings you to 51?" Mouch wondered.

"Scuse me." Gorsch called before he could answer. "I'm not finished here."

The bell going off proved him wrong.

Ambulance 61, Truck 81, Squad 3, multiple victims down from unknown causes, 4918 South Chicago Beach Drive.

Gorsch went to glare at Ana but a few of the Firehouse's occupants, specifically Matt and Kelly, purposely blocked his view of the woman so he settled his angry gaze on Chief instead.

*4918 South Chicago Beach Drive*

Kelly hopped out of the Squad Truck and something immediately felt off. He scanned the area before meeting up with Matt and Ana.

"Where's Boden." The Lieutenant wondered.

The two Captains looked around, realizing that the Battalion Chief was indeed missing from all the action.

"Gorsch is escalating." Ana muttered. "Overheard him and Wally talking earlier. Apparently he's gonna accompany us on calls now."

"Great." Kelly sighed as the three approached the Hotel.

The brunette waited by the entrance while the men and their companies rushed inside. She was only there for a few minutes before Matt's voice came through the radio.

"Otis, grab the four-gas meter." He ordered, telling Ana what was going on at the same time.

"Gas leak." She whispered to herself putting her mask on and heading inside.

The female Captain found everyone masked up and waiting for her by a door.

"All right, we need to clear out the Hotel until we know what we're dealing with." The brunette instructed. "81, take the first floor, Engine the second and Squad gets the third. Let's go!"

And with that, the door was opened and everyone filed inside. Matt, Kelly, and Ana turned down one of the hallways and found a cleaning lady standing in front of room with her cart. She took one look at the three firefighters and promptly collapsed to the ground. They rushed over and the male Captain pressed his fingers to her carotid.

"I've got a pulse!" Matt called out.

"Hey, Capp, Tony." Kelly greeted, spotting two thirds of his crew walking over.

"We'll get her out to the ambo." Capp offered.

"Ready. . .one, two, three." Tony counted and the two Squad members lifted the woman up before carrying her back down the way they came.