19 (2018)2018 - Station

"I'm okay, Andy," Sullivan's voice crackled back, strained. "But the ceiling blocked the exit. I'm cut off from the watchman's door. You have to go around through the loading bay!"

: Highly explosive industrial solvents stored in the north wing. Station 19 (2018)2018

She commanded Jack Gibson to assist Andy with a breach from the exterior wall. "I'm okay, Andy," Sullivan's voice crackled back, strained

She pulled the watchman through the blinding heat. Just as she crossed the threshold of the loading bay door, Jack Gibson reached in, grabbing the watchman's shoulders and pulling them both onto the wet pavement outside. You have to go around through the loading bay

As the medic unit loaded the watchman into the ambulance, Andy sat on the bumper of Engine 19, taking a heavy breath of cool air. Sullivan walked over, soot-covered but smiling, and bumped his helmet against hers. It was just another day at Station 19.

Captain Maya Bishop gripped the steering wheel, her eyes locked on the slick pavement. Beside her sat Andy Herrera, her mind racing through the tactical layouts of the docks they were speeding toward. A massive fire had broken out at a chemical warehouse by the waterfront, and dispatch had just upgraded it to a three-alarm emergency. 🔥 The Crucible at the Waterfront