❝ melisa becomes a firefighter at house fifty-one, finding her second family ❞
❝ amy took the intelligence job in chicago to
solve her parents' murder, falling in love
...
chapter eighty-five; i am the apocalypse [ season three, episode nineteen ]
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THEY HAD ANSWERED to a high-risk call that morning-multiple victims. The firefighters had to escort all the victims into Med, where the flu had broken out. It was chaos.
April stood in the middle of the room, trying to get everyone to listen. "Everyone, may I have your attention, please? Can I have your attention?" She tried to raise her voice, but no one was listening.
Kelly was standing close and saw she was having trouble. "Listen up!" His voice boomed. Everyone went quiet and directed their attention to them.
Melisa had just handed off a patient. She looked over at April and listened closely.
"All right," April started. "We are going to have a very full day here. And I understand none of you feel well, but we're going to need help from you as well as patience. If you're here because of the ammonia leak, I'm going to need you on this side of the room when I say so. If you're here because of the flu or something non-life threatening, I'm going to-"
April cut herself off. A man had pulled up a chair and was standing on it. He looked like he had the flu. "Sir," she looked at him.
"If you thought Ebola was a nightmare," he spoke. "I am the apocalypse!" He pulled something out of his jacket pocket. The people started screaming when they realized what it was. "Death to all Americans! You're all dead in two weeks. Allahu akbar!"
Kelly rushed over, tackling April out of the way and pushing the man off the chair; simultaneously, Melisa pulled Will down to the floor. Not even a millisecond later, the grenade went off, and everything went dark.
Melisa didn't know how long she had been out when she regained consciousness. She was lying on her side, and she felt sore.
She pressed her hand against the side of her head where it hurt the most and got up. "You okay?" Melisa asked Will, helping him to his feet.
"Yeah, I'm good." Will took a look around. It was bad. "What'd he say? The bomber?"
"Something about being worse than Ebola."
They looked over and noticed people were running out of the hospital, which wasn't good. "We need to lock down the E.R.," Will said to the firefighters. "No one in or out! Now!"
They got right on that as Casey radioed the chief, repeating what Will had told them. The people could be infected, so they couldn't leave.
The firefighters standing outside had to get everyone back into the hospital.
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