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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐍𝐄

𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕

The Firehouse was unusually quiet this morning. It was early November and Chicago had already released it's most terrible weather on it's citizens. It had been two months since Emily Foster had left for med school, and Brett was sick and tired of having new partners every two minutes. She approached the Chief's office, and knocked on the door.

"Come in"

"Chief, you wanted to see me?"

"Sit down Sylvie"

Brett closed the door behind her as she sat down on one of the leather chairs placed in front of the Chief's desk.

"You have a new partner starting today"

Internally, Brett sighed. Another partner, this was going to be terrible.

"Her name is Gianna Mackey, she's a highly recommended paramedic being transferred from Firehouse 57, which is shutting down"

Gianna Mackey, the name sounded familiar.

As if on cue, there was another knock at the door. Boden said to come in, and in entered the most amazing, energetic paramedic Brett had ever seen. It was like her smile could brighten up even the most melancholy days.

She reached out her hand, first to Boden, then to Brett.

"Gianna Mackey, it's nice to meet you!"

"Welcome Gianna, if you need anything, you know where I am"

"Thank you Chief!"

Brett's mind was flooded with good thoughts, maybe, just maybe for once, something would go right for her.