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Harry walked through the door behind Bobby with her bag, serious face, all trace of humor had been left at the fire house. They walked through the house to the pool where a kid laid on the ground with his mother beside him doing chest compression's.

"Okay, Buck, start chest compression's. Hen, start bagging him." Bobby said as they walked over.

"Got you, captain." Hen nodded her head.

"Ma'am , come with me. I need to get my team in there. Don't worry, he's gonna be all right. Please, just take a seat." Bobby told the woman. 

"Starting compression's." Buck said as he started them.

"Pulse ox is on. Pad's on." Chimney said as Harry focused on hand and put the bag over the kids face and started to squeeze as Buck counted out loud. 

"Go." Buck said and Harriet removed the bag as Hen shocked the kid.

"No rhythm." Chim said and hen shocked him again.

"Come on, kid." Buck whispered.

"He's coming, he's coming, he's coming." Hen said as she turned the kids face to side as he opened his eyes and spit up a bunch of water. 

"Hey, hey, man. That's it. Get it out." Buck said patting the kids back.

"All right, your mom is right here." Bobby said as the mom came back over to the kids side and hugged him. 

"You're gonna be okay." Harry told him.

"Thank you." The mom sobbed.

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Harriet watched from the ground as Bobby got closer and closer to the girl standing on the ledge, she stood up as he reached his hand out to her. Suddenly the girl threw herself off and everyone around them started to scream and gasp. 

"Oh, my god." Harry turned away covering her eyes with her hands. 

She looked up seeing Bobby looking over the edge at the woman dead on the ground before turning around and coming back down. 

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"I know exactly what that polite, distant smile means; she's bored. One foot out the door. This woman is so far out of my league, but she's just once-in-a-lifetime. I can't let her go." Chim spilled the beans about his relationship to them as Bobby cooked and the rest of them stood around the counter watching him.

"Lot's of fish in the sea." Bobby said getting a bowl out.

"Not with the bait he's using." Hen said setting the table.

"Cruel but true. Mm.  I met her on this new dating site just for cops and firefighters, RomancingTheUniform.com. She's an adrenaline junkie, so foreplay is me telling her stories about running into burning buildings and jumping into icy lakes-" Chim started to tell them.

"I'm sorry, wait. Remind me, when is the last time you can into or jumped over anything?" Hen asked.

"I embellish a little." Chim shrugged.

"Oh. Noted." Hen nodded her head.

"I'm telling you, the uniform is a major aphrodisiac." Chim said as Harry grabbed a bowl of chips and lettuce and set it on them on the table. 

"Clearly."  Hen said before they turned at the sound of one of the fire truck being brought in. They all sat down seeing Buck coming up the stairs to the table.

He came over grabbing some spaghetti from Hen.

"Whoa, hey, hey, Wash your hands. We don't know where they've been." Hen said as Bobby walked over with the meatballs.