Abby: "911. What's your emergency?"
Man: "I've been shot."
Abby: "Sir? Sir, are you there? Sir, can you hear me? Sir?"
A few minutes later, the fire truck and the ambulance raced to the scene...
They all climbed out, and Ashleigh looked around, frowning slightly.
"We've been here before." Ashleigh said.
"When?" Asked Buck.
"Before you joined us, kid." Bobby says.
Ashleigh stared at the tree.
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"It was my second day." Ashleigh says.
*Flashback: Ashleigh's second day on the job...*
"Chimney, you're almost there!" Hen shouted.
Chimney was cutting the tree branch. A guy stood there watching them.
"Why would she do something like this?"
Ashleigh was doing chest compressions on a woman, and Bobby stopped her.
"I'm sorry." Bobby says.
Ashleigh grabbed the woman's wrist, staring at the bruise.
"Whatever it was, we could have talked about it. I could have helped her. I loved her."
"I imagine she wasn't eager to run into your loving arms." Ashleigh said.
"We had our differences."
"Clearly." Said Ashleigh.
"Now, my wife liked to use this tree for her target practice. It's still standing. And she's not."
Bobby, Chimney, Hen, and Ashleigh all stared at the man, watching him walk back to the house.
*End of Flashback...*
*Flashback...*
"I really can't explain it. Fungus took hold and spread like cancer. Was she exposed to any foreign objects?"
They stared at the tree.
"She got sick after being struck by a bullet." He says.
"That's weirdo. Tree this size?"
"Come on, there's nothing you can do?"
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9-1-1.
ActionBased on Season One... fast-paced exploration into the lives and careers of first responders... cops, paramedics, firefighters... the people who put their lives on the line to save others. These emergency responders must try to balance saving those...
