Two weeks later at shift.

Dawson's pov
I'm restocking the ambo with Brett and Shay as the alarm goes off.

Ambulance 61 truck 81 engine 51 squad 3 battalion 25. Apartment complex fire 8725 high St.

We immediately stop what we're doing and head off. I'm up front while Shay drives. I'm not feeling that well the baby is very active. We get to the fire and it doesn't seem that bad. I head Severide give orders to his men to do a primary search. Casey splits his team up Otis and Cruz are going up to vent while the rest help with the search. Engine works on handling the flames of the fire. "61 to Main we are going to need more ambos" i say. Mouch brings out the first victim I can barely move because the baby keeps kicking me. It hurts to much. So Brett goes over to help Shay. I'm about to sit down on the curb when I hear Casey say he needs a backboard and c-collar on the third floor apartment 3B. No other ambulance are here yet so I muster the strength and head up with what he needs. I walk into the room and find him over the body in the tiny bedroom. I start working on the guy when Casey gets called upstairs. "I'll be fine go I tell him. " I'm almost finished when the door somehow slams shut and I'm stuck. I call out but no one can hear me my radio is dead. I start to panic. The space seems to be getting smaller and smaller. I finally see a tiny window, open it and yell for help. I'm trapped for a good 15 minutes. Luckily the fire is under control and there is no smoke around me. I hear the guys on the other side of the door trying to pry it open but it doesn't budge. "Hey Dawson hang tight. We have to take you and the victim down the aerial. " Casey says. "Please hurry". Cruz moves the aerial to my widow and Casey climbs throw it we careful take the victim down the aerial. As I reach the ground ambo 43 comes and takes the man.