Chicago Life! (A Chicago Fire/Chicago Med/Chicago PD fanfic)

Stopping On A Dime

Life was good for me until I stepped out of the hospital to my car to go home one specific day, I heard footsteps behind me. I looked and saw no one. I got into and started my car then drove. I saw a car driving right on my tail, so I pulled into the parking lot next to PD, parked and locked my car, and rushed in. Next thing I know, that same car pulled in and parked next to mine. "Caroline? What's the matter?" I heard Voight ask. "Someone is following me." I replied. I caught a glimpse of the person's face and I stood in shock...it was Tyler. Next thing I know, my car was engulfed in flames and I saw that Tyler threw something toward the building. Voight yelled, "Everyone down! He's got a bomb!" As soon as he said it, all hell broke loose.

Everything seemed like it went in slow motion, until Voight asked if everyone was alright. I heard groans and people said they were okay. I smelled smoke and heard sirens. "Caroline? Are you alright?" Voight asked. I nodded. I sat up and looked around. Everyone including Voight and I rushed out of the building. I coughed about six times. Everyone including I was treated for minor burns, cuts, smoke inhalation, and other injuries. I looked at what was left of my car and walked toward it. "What are you doing?" I heard Hermann call out to me. "My car...oh my gosh..." I muttered. I turned around and went back to where everyone was. "Are you okay?" Dawson asked. I shook my head. "Tyler....Tyler Sonoma....the guy who hit me. He's trying to kill me. He escaped from prison." Voight heard what I said and told the officers to search for Tyler and he joined them. I told the 51 crew how I know Tyler. I began coughing again and had to be taken back to work... I mean, the hospital...yet again.