At the firehouse
Casey's pov
I'm sitting at the table in the common room drinking my coffee. It's almost evening time. Dawson and I are playing a game of card. She's beating the pants off me. Just as we are about to finish one of our games the alarm goes off.
Ambulance 61 please assist with car accident on East Clark street.
Dawson gets up, leans over to me and gives me a kiss. "Stay safe our there babe" I say as she heads out to the ambo. Since Dawson's on a call I head to my office to finish up paperwork. I'm hoping to get it all done but I'm so tired I don't know if I'll finish. I must of drifted off to sleep at my desk because the next thing I know my phone is going off. I don't really recognize the number. "Hello" I say "Hi is this Mr. Casey?" the lady asks. "Yes this is he. What can I do for you?" I say. "This is Chloe from Miles of Smiles Chicago. We are trying to reach your wife. Your son has been throwing up all day." She says to me. "My Wife is on a call. I'll be there shortly to pick him up."I say as I hang up the phone and head to chiefs office.
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51's Fire and Family
FanficThis book is just a continuation of "The Life Within 51". My original plan was to have one ongoing book but you can only have 200 chapters. So I had to start this one. It's all about the life and ups and downs that the people at 51 go th...
