Will sat in Todd’s chair at his desk and stared at the phone, willing himself to make the call no person at a fire house ever wanted to make.
As he picked up the phone and began dialling the number, he heard a commotion outside. He looked up to see Esmeralda running up the hallway with Wyatt in her arms. She opened the office door and rushed in, running straight into Wills' arms.
“I was so worried.” She sobbed. “We still can’t find Amelia and Laura and now the boys are all in hospital. What’s happening?”
Will embraced them both, tears streaming down his face.
“Let me make this call and then we need an emergency council meeting. Can you let everyone know, one hour at the Pack house?”
Esmeralda nodded.
Will began to dial the number again with a sigh.
“Chief, this is Will Davis,
