When Artemis Roseleigh and her colleague Evan Buckley collide with each other on a call and Artemis shows her kind hearted nature with a child, Evan makes it his mission to make her open up or get closer to the rest of the 118 no matter what, but wi...
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"It looks like his parachute is snagged on something. He's caught underneath the airplane." Bobby said as they looked up at the man that was hanging from a plane.
"He hasn't said anything on the radio." Eddie told them as he looked up the sunglasses blocking the sun, "Might not be conscious."
"Let's hope not, for his sake." Chimney looked up as well.
"That's a memory he's not gonna wanna savour." Delia shook her head.
"We got us a concussion, possible spinal injury." Chimney nodded.
"And he's getting buffeted by turbulence under the plane. We're gonna need to treat him for exposure." Hen added.
"Yeah, we haven't talked about how we're getting him down." Buck looked at Bobby confused
"How's the leg?" Bobby turned to him.
"Uh, screws are out. Feeling great." He said even more confused, Artie sighed.
"All right." He nodded before speaking tink the radio "Dispatch, this is Captain 118. Can you get me in that pilot's ear?"
"Wild One, this is Captain Nash, LAFD. Do you copy?" Bobby asked from the truck. Hen, Chimney, Delia and Artie stood back watching them. Eddie and Buck were on top of the truck as it drove.
"Yes, sir, I do. Hope you guys figured out how to land this without killing my friend." The pilot told him.
"What kind of headwind reading you getting today?" Bobby continued.
"Around 10 knots."
"I need you to turn into that wind and make an approach." Bobby nodded at no one in particular.
"I'm sorry, you want me to land? With Stefan still under the plane?"
"I just need you to get low enough so that we can free you." He continued.
"Wait, where are you guys gonna be?"
"Right below you." He finished.
"All right, Cap, we got him." Buck spoke into his radio, "Coming in hot behind us."
"Okay, hang tight and keep your hands ready." Bobby told them, "Wild One, we're in position."
"I see you."
"Too high, Cap!" Buck continued, "Tell him to drop it!"
"Keep dropping." They did but no low enough, "Lower."
"Damn it, Cap! We missed him!" Buck continued, "Too high and too fast!"
