Just as defeat began to settle into the station like a low fog, the bell rang. Not the emergency tone. The front doorbell. At 3:34 AM.
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Eddie crossed the room and sat on the coffee table, his knees touching hers. This was serious. Tacoma FD was their religion. The sacred text of firefighter stupidity. They had watched the first three seasons so many times they could quote Chief McConky's rants verbatim while repacking the hose. Just as defeat began to settle into the