9-1-1.

Thirteen: Fight or Flight.

Josh: "911. What's your emergency?"

Buck: "I'm at 1832 Bryson Avenue. I have an adult male with multiple stab wounds to his torso."

Buck turned Chimney around.

Buck: "Need medical and police response."

Josh: "Okay, sir, can I get your name?"

Buck: "Evan Buckley."

Buck removed his jacket, pulling his arms out of the sleeves.

Buck: "I'm a firefighter with the 118."

Josh: "Buck?"

Buck: "Yeah, uh, victim is Howard Han."

Sue saw the look on Josh's face and walked over to him.

Buck: "He's got profuse bleeding to his abdomen. Breathing is laboured. Might have hit a lung."

"Come on, Chim. Hang in there." Said Buck.

Sue grabbed an earpiece, putting it into her ear.

Josh: "Buck, RA unit's two minutes out. Do you know how this happened? How long has he been down?"

Buck: "I don't know. I just got here and found him. Given the amount of blood, I would say minutes, not hours."

Josh: "How's his pulse?"

Buck placed his fingers against Chimney's neck.

Buck: "Weak, but it's there."

"Jason..." Chimney mumbled.

Buck: "H... hold on, he's, uh... he's talking."

"Chim, it's me; it's Buck. I'm here, okay? I just need you to stay with me, Chimney." Buck tells him.

"Jason took her... them." Chimney whispered.

"Chimney, who is Jason?" Asked Buck.

"Maddie. A..." Chimney mumbled.

"Where is Maddie? Chimney, where is Maddie?" Buck asked.

"Chimney, where is Maddie? Wh... where is Maddie?" Buck asked.

The paramedics ran over to Buck and Chimney.

"We got it, sir."

"Maddie! Maddie!" Buck shouted, running towards the house.

He ran through the front door and ran upstairs.

"Maddie. Maddie, where are you? Maddie! Maddie, are you in here?" Asked Buck.

Buck ran back downstairs, running towards the kitchen.

"Maddie!" Buck shouted, panting heavily, finding the place empty.

Buck: "She's, uh... she's not here. She's gone. Oh, no, no, no."