It was only a year after that horrible accident, that nasty car crash you got into just to try and save someone.

Now you're back and mostly better, not all mentally there but you go to therapy so you believe you're okay and everyone else thinks so.

Well that's what should have happened however during having a simple dinner with the fire house you started coughing and thought you were choking at first until you spit and blood came out of you're mouth due to blood cloaks.

A week later you feel better and you've been discharged and getting ready to go to work until Bobby stopped you and said you weren't ready.