Chicago Fire - The Transfer

Prologue.

As I toss and turn in my bed, I finally drift off to sleep. I was so excited but so nervous at the same time. Two weeks ago, I had received my transfer to the Chicago Fire Department. After becoming too hot-headed (as my previous chef described me) he was transferring me to another house. The only catch was it was in a completely different city. He somehow thought transferring me to Chicago would be a punishment but to me, it was a hidden blessing. After things went south for me and my ex (who also worked at the same house as me) I couldn't wait to get away but that is another story. My name is Brooklyn Ziva, I'm 29 years old.