Today was your day off, and everyone at the 118 knew that if you had a day off, you wouldn’t even take on a shift; of course, unless the 118 really needed you on a shift.

You were supposed to be visiting family, who only lived a few hours away when some stupid drunk driver caused a pile-up.

A pile-up that you were caught in the middle of.

The 118 and a few other R.A units were dispatched to the crash site, taking survivors out of their cars.

Eddie had noticed one car that was completely smashed on one side, but he recognized the plate. It was your license plate.

“Shit..” Eddie cursed his breath, immediately making his way over to the car.