One Chicago - Forever Lovers 💞

7

The bells in firehouse 51 sounded.

"Truck 81, squad 3, ambulance 61, engine 51, multiple vehicle accident, 1925 W Courtland Street"

"That's where Molly's is" Herman said.

Everyone had got up and headed to the trucks.

"Mind if I tag along?" I ask Boden.

"You can ride with Squad, but stay in the truck unless someone tells you otherwise" Boden said, I nodded.
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All 4 trucks pulled up to the accident scene, sirens blaring. Squad and Truck had gotten out first, I stayed put, like Boden told me to.

It was getting colder inside Squad since the heat was off. I looked out the window and saw a suspicious looking, tall, white man, holding his waistband. He walked around the far end of the scene where I couldn't see him. Kelly and the others were still trying to free passengers from 3 vehicles, so I watched the man incase he tried anything.

The man started to get awful close to 51, the patrol officers didn't see him, so I jumped out of squad.

"Katrina what did I say!" Boden shouted as he started to walk over to me, I ignored him and kept walking to where the man was standing.

"Back up man" I say standing in front of him.

"I'm back far enough" he replied, I started to lose my patience.

"What's in your waistband?" I ask.

He flinched, and turned away from me.

"Man I'm not playing. What is in your waistband" I say turning him to face me again.

"What are you lady? A cop?" He asked jokingly.

"Yes actually" I replied, he stopped laughing and walked away.

"Sorry chief, had to deal with him" I say. He just nodded as I hopped back into the truck.
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They were now freeing the passengers from the final vehicle. Two females and one male were removed from the damaged car. I felt bad because Sylvie pronounced the little boy dead on scene, one of the females was crying outstandingly hard.