Casey's Daughter

The whole day

We had a goodbye party for Sylvie. It was kind of sad. I'm going to miss her, we all will.

I woke up and showered. I put on my work clothes and grabbed my stuff for work and then left. I went and put my stuff away then ate with the guys.

Boden: Faith. My office.

I went to bodens office with him.

Boden: I found you a new partner. Your the PIC you have more experience. I want you to keep me in the loop on him though.
Faith: ok.
Boden: he'll be here soon.

I nodded and walked out.

Stella: this place is too quiet.
Otis: agreed.

Someone walked in.

?: Lookin for Boden.
Casey: I'll show you.

He walked off with the guy.

Stella: who was that.
Hermann: don't know.
Faith: probably my new partner.
Stella: he's a hunk.
Severide: hey!

She laughed.

Stella: it's the truth.

A minute later Boden came in. I put down my cup.

Boden: Parker. This is Faith Casey.
Parker: hey.
Faith: hey.
Boden: everyone. Meet Parker. He's gonna work on 61 with Faith.

Everyone said something.

Boden: you'll get along well.

He nodded. Boden walked out. I motioned him to follow me.

Faith: this will be your locker.
Parker: ok thanks.

I walked away giving him a thumbs up. I went back out. I sat down. He came in.

Faith: I'll show you the rig.

We went out. I showed him around.

Parker: Ok. Sounds good.

We went back inside. I sat down and co tinier to drink from my coffee.

Parker: so how old are you?
Faith: I'm 21?
Parker: your 21?
Otis: young paramedic we know.
Stella: she's good though.
Cruz: your in good hands.

He nodded. The bells went off.

Ambo 61, injured person

We went out. I got in. He drove. We arrived at the location. We walked up. The door opened.

?: Hurry up!

We went in.

?: I don't know what happened.

I got down. I felt for a pulse and listened. She had a pulse and was breathing. He was blue I looked at his arms. A loud click and something hit my head.

Parker: woah

I put my hands up.

?: Fix him.
Faith: I'm trying.

He pointed the gun at Parker. Parker got skittish.

Faith: you keep that gun pointed at me or you put it away.

He pointed it at me.

Faith: this guys shot up. We need to get him to med.

I gave him a shot of narcan.

?: No fix him here.
Faith: he needs more treatment then I can give him.
?: No do it here.
Faith: No. let us go.
?: No.
Faith: then your friend will die. You want that?
?: Fuck you.