Based on Season Four...
Ashleigh's sister Danielle arrives in Los Angeles, but will Ashleigh speak to her? In the aftermath of the dam break, massive mudslides wreaked havoc. Buck and Chimney must rescue a group of pregnant women trapped in a submer...
When a famous mystery writer dies, Athena, Bobby and the 118 respond to the chaos caused by a citywide manhunt for buried treasure the author left behind.
A father and daughter were hiking through a small forest...
"Check it out! This one's called "Artemisia califorica." She said.
He stopped panting heavily.
"Sagebrush." She says.
"I liked it better when you knew the names of dolls."
"Dad, I never played with dolls." She mumbled, staring at him and running away.
He looked down, rubbing his forehead and panting heavily.
"Emma? Where'd you go?"
"Can you believe this?" She asked, kneeling down beside a lake and grabbing a glass bottle.
"Oh, what you got there?"
"Dad, look, I think there's a note inside." She tells him.
He grabbed the bottle, unscrewing the lid and pulling out the piece of paper.
"Is that blood?" She asked.
He unfolded the piece of paper, staring at it.
"Oh, boy."
Maddie: "911. What's your emergency?"
Fred: "Yeah, I think somebody is trapped on a cliff. Out here in Malibu Creek Park."
Maddie: "Do you have a more precise location?"
Fred: "Um... upstream, I think."
"Tell 'em they could be up near the headwaters, Dad." Emma says.
Fred nodded.
Fred: "Yeah. They could be up near the headwaters, but we can't see anything from here."
Maddie: "You can't see the person? Then, what makes you think someone's trapped?"
Fred: "We found a message in a bottle."
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A helicopter arrived on the scene...
Pilot: "Dispatch, this is Fire Rescue One. We are on the scene."
Maddie: "Copy that, Fire One. Engine and Rescue 118 are landing now. Rangers think the bottle may have come from the headwaters of the creek, south by southwest of your position, near the rocks."
Pilot: "Copy that dispatch."
The dogs had arrived, and the dogs began barking as the 118 fire truck and ambulance pulled up onto the scene...
The firefighters all stood beside each other, staring at the surrounding area.
"8,000 acres to search. We could be waiting awhile." Said Ashleigh.
"Are they sure someone's up there?" Asked Buck.
"Yeah, I mean, that bottle could've been floating around for months." Ashleigh says.
"Which would mean our search and rescue might become a search and recovery." Hen said.
"Note was written on a receipt. Rangers checked the date. It was five days ago." Bobby tells them.
"Sure hope it wasn't their last meal." Ashleigh says.
Pilot: "We see you, firefighters. We're coming in now, Captain Nash."
Bobby: "Copy that."
The helicopter landed a few feet in front of them.
"Okay, Chimney, Ash, gear up. You're going with them." Bobby says.
"Copy that. You'll harness up; we'll lower you down so you can grab him." Chimney said, staring at Ashleigh.
Chimney and Ashleigh fist pumped. Chimney walked away, and Ashleigh turned, staring at Buck.
"Baby, I'll be fine, okay? I mean, what could happen?" Ashleigh asked, looking around and pecking him on the lips.
"You take too many risks with your life; that's what I'm mad at." Buck muttered.
"I'm a paramedic, and they kind of need a paramedic." Ashleigh mumbled, grabbing his hand.
"They could send Hen." Buck mumbled, squeezing her hand.
"I'll be fine." Ashleigh says.
Ashleigh and Chimney were up in the helicopter.
Bobby: "Okay, first quadrant is right over that ridge."
Chimney got Ashleigh sorted into the harness, clipping her to the helicopter.
Bobby: "Head up to Devil's Point. A lot of hikers get stuck up here."
Ashleigh: "Copy that, Cap."
"Pretty sure there's a river, too. It could be where they threw the bottle in." Chimney said.
"Wait, I think I see something." Ashleigh tells them.
"Help! Please! Down here! Help, please!"
"Okay, we got him. Let's get in a hover position right here." Said Chimney.
Ashleigh opened the door to the helicopter while it hovered over the area.
"Looks like severe dehydration. He's gonna need..." Ashleigh muttered, holding out her hand.
Chimney held up a bottle, and Ashleigh grabbed it, putting it in a pocket.
"Ready?" Chimney asked.
"Piece of cake, Chim." Ashleigh murmured, climbing out of the helicopter.
Pilot: "Be advised, air support gonna maintain 50 feet. Lowering rescuer now."
Ashleigh held the rope being lowered down as Chimney looked down, pressing the button.