Author's Note: I am taking one of my favorite Raiders albums (Midnight Ride 1966) and trying to fit all of the songs into a Squad 51 adventure. The chapter will be named after the song. Enjoy and feel free to leave any comments! :D
"I swear, the world's getting crazier every day." Roy DeSoto stepped out of Rampart Medical Center with his coworker, John Gage.
"I know what you mean," the younger paramedic responded. "Some of these calls are getting pretty out of hand."
The two men approached their work vehicle and got in. John immediately grabbed for the radio as John started up the engine. "Squad 51. Available."
Roy pulled out of the parking lot and began driving back to station 51. The day was rather slow, and their vehicle was in need of a good cleaning. Roy thought today would be the perfect day to wash it. However, right as the duo was about to pull into station 51, their radio blared.
"Squad 51. Girl trapped in room. Injury is unknown." The address was then given.
Johnny rolled his eyes. "Here we go again…"
A middle-aged woman greeted the two as they pulled up. "Oh please hurry!" She cried, "My Annabelle's in there!"
Roy and Johnny grabbed their emergency equipment, just in case, and then followed the woman inside and up the stairs. She led them to a door at the end of the hall.
"Please hurry! She might be hurt!"
"It's okay, ma'am, we've got this all under control," Roy assured her. He pulled out his set of lock picks and went to work.
It wasn't too long before the door creaked open.
"Annabelle?" Roy called as he and Johnny entered the room with the woman in tow. "Annabelle? Are you alright?"
"Roy look!" Johnny said urgently, pointing to a window. A teen-aged girl with long straight hair dressed only in her nightgown was over by the open window, looking as though she planned to jump out any minute. The paramedics' instincts kicked in and the rushed to her aid, pulling her from the windowsill.
The girl, a pretty girl probably no more than seventeen, had a blank look in her eyes as they set her on her bed. "Un-cool, man. What are you doing?"
Roy and Johnny looked to each other, knowing exactly what was wrong. Annabelle was just another stupid teenager, thinking that drugs would help her find peace of mind.
Johnny pulled out the radio. "Squad 51 to Rampart…"