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...
"Hey. Are you in charge here?" Bobby asked a man on his phone as they walked into the bowling alley.
"I guess," He looked up from his phone to respond then right back to it.
"Thank God you're here!" Another worker ran to them "She's this way. Okay, her name's Arlene Branson. She's the owner. She was working on lane five when the pin setter came down on her. I wasn't sure what to do, so I shut off the power to stop it from cycling again but I didn't think I should move it until you guys got here,"
"Okay," Bobby nodded as they made it back to where the girl was.
"Help!" She yelled out.
"Arlene?" Hen asked as she climbed up so she could get to the girl.
"Garrett?" She asked.
"It's okay, Arlene. I'm here. These people are gonna help you, okay?" He told her.
"All right, I got a compound fracture, more outside than in," Chimney called out.
"Pulse is very weak," Hen explains "She's lost a lot of blood. Let's get fluids going,"
"All right, do you know how to move this thing? How to release it?" Bobby asked mentioning to the machine.
"Not really. I've only watched Arlene do it," The boy panicked.
"Manual," Arlene told him.
"Right, manual release," He said before looking around "Which is here somewhere,"
"We could take it apart piece by piece?" Buck offered.
"Not sure what that's gonna do for her arm," Eddie told him.
"Here. Put this in the back, then turn it," The boy said as he handed a took to Bobby, which he then handed it to Artie who placed it in the home before turning off the machine.
"Blood pressure's dropping," Hen calls out.
"Pushing fluids through," Chimney said as he holds up the bag.
"I'll get the tourniquet, tie the arm, and get her out," Eddie nodded and went to leave.
Hen stopped him. "I don't know if that's gonna work. Right now, this cross brace is the only thing that's holding her arm in place. The minute you move it, she's gonna bleed more,"
"And given how broken her bones are, it'll be like tying off a wet bag of rocks." Delia cringed.
"What if we embrace the cross brace?" Artie offered, they all looked at her weirdly she shook her head and began to explain "Don't give me that dumb ass look. We cut her from the pin setter here, then we weld these points here, here, and here, and you've got a-"
