After the huge fire in Minnesota, his wife and kids being killed, Bobby slept around a bit while struggling with alcoholism and more. 15 years ago, just before he left for LA, he slept with one woman. Who was your mother.

After years of asking and months of searching, you finally found your dad. Bobby Nash, Captain of the 118 Firehouse in LA. Without telling your mother, you left for LA. It was risky, yes, but you were also mad and needed answers.

Bobby was on a call, as usual, and when he came back to the firehouse, he missed seeing you in the truck bay and walking around. Although, Firefighters Evan ‘Buck’ Buckley, Eddie Diaz, and Paramedics Henrietta ‘Hen’ Wilson and Howie ‘Chimney’ Han didn’t miss you. The four went to hang their turnouts up, keeping an eye on you.

“Can we help you, kid?” Eddie asks, raising his eyebrows at you.

Hen and Chimney raised an eyebrow and looked at each other, while Buck searched for Bobby, maybe he needed to deal with this situation.

“Are you lost?” Hen then asked, and being a mother herself, she kept a soft tone and smile.