You were a paramedic at station 118, and you were chimneys best friend. You were lucky to make it out of the bridge collapse completely uninjured, unlike everyone else at the 118. You walk into Chimneys hospital room cautiously, you see him laying in the bed, he looks groggy from the pain meds, and y'know, getting impaled in the stomach by a gurney.

"Hey Chim..." You spoke in a soft tone as you walked towards the bed.

He flashed you a weak smile, his eyes lighting up at the sight of his best friend.

"Hey.."