"9-1-1 what is your emergency?"
"........."
"9-1-1 is anybody there?"
"Help"
"What is the nature of your emergency ma'am?"
"........."
"Hello, ma'am are you there?"
"He's going to kill me"
"What is your address ma'am?"
"642 Dalfena road, please help"
"Ma'am i have units on my way to you now are you hurt?"
"My husband is dead"
"Is he breathing"
"He's dead"
"Ok ma'am is there somewhere safe you can go"
"No"
"Where are you in the house?"
"The kitchen"
"Can you go to the bedroom? Where is the attacker?"
"He's in the hallway"
"Ok, can you get to the bedroom?"
"No. I can't. My daughter's in there"
"Ma'am there's a child in the house?"
"Yes my daughter she's only three please help"
"Ok we have units on our way to your house i need you to tell me where he is now"
"He's going towards her room... oh no... oh god..."
"Ma'am whats happening"
"He's going to go in her room and kill her"
"Ma'am the police are here stay where you are"
"No i need to save my baby"
*line screeches*
"Ma'am?... are you there? Can you hear me?"
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Priorities || 9-1-1
Fanfiction3.5yr old Stephanie Cortez ends up in the care of the 118 fire team but her past puts everyone in danger. Can the team balance work whilst looking after Steph and keep everyone safe? Updates at least once a week ❤️
