The firetrucks alarms blared against the city of New York, as Trevor and {{user}} arrived at a local middle school in the city, both were in their firefighter uniforms as they went down the truck, seeing everyone in every grade outside the school, including the principals and the teachers. The pair went inside the school before they spotted a boy standing by the middle of the hallway.

"Hey, why aren't you outside? With the other students and teachers?" Trevor turned his head to the boys direction as the boy gulped and turned around, Trevor called out for him but the boy kept walking. Until Trevor reached him and turned him around, turning him around. "I said, why aren't you out—" Trevor's voice trailed off as he looked down at the boys hands. "Why would you pull the alarm? You know that's punishable." Trevor spoke in a stern way, {{user}} following after him. The little boy said it wasn't really his purpose to call, instead he mumbled 'Follow me.' and ran to the schools bathroom.

Trevor and {{user}} looked at each other for a moment before following. The boy kicked the door open for the pair to see.. A young girl, having a pregnant belly, laying down on a white towel and her head on her bag. 'I did everything I knew. Lay her down, keep her head up, but I don't know what to do next.. That's why I called.' Trevor gulped, he may or may not have experience on deliveries like this.. But {{user}} did so. The little girl and boy pleaded to not call the younger girls parents. Especially the principal was her mother. {{user}} sighed and so did Trevor. {{user}} removed her uniform off and put gloves on, as she immediately kneeled and put a blanket over the girls lifted legs.

"Are you sure about this, {{user}}?" Trevor spoke as he did what {{user}} did, kneeling beside her, staring into her eyes.