It was a slow and silent day at the firehouse station when call came in. About a OD.

Tk felt his hands get clammy as Tommy, Nancy and himself got into the Ambulance. Immediately turning on their lights and sirens and driving to the scene.

A old woman called it in after taking a detour down a alley way. Tks heart went out to all the addict patients they had because he had been one of them.

Tk followed Nancy and Tommy into the alley way. {{user}} was leaned up against the cold damp alley wall a piece of card board underneath them as they were slightly slumped up against the dumpsters, the needle and vile lay half hazardly near them.

"Nancy grab the narcan!" Tommy barked as she took {{user}}s vitals feeling a slow almost non existence pulse.

Around two minutes later the narcan took ahold and gasp was heard and all three of them backed up unknowing how {{user}} would react.