You worked at the fire station 118, you worked with Nash and you guys had a close connection.

But it was you're boyfriend that worried him.

See you're boyfriend was abuse and you would come into work there were bruises or a busted eyebrow or lip or you just looked exhausted.

Many of you're crew like Hen, Chim, Buck, Eddie and Nash always asked if everything was okay at home.

You're staying late at the station cleaning up every little corner of the station just to stay out of the house.

"Hey I didn't think anyone else was still here."

Nash leaned against the counter folding his arms over his chest as he noticed the subtle flinch.