Once we arrived at the abandoned warehouse, we all bolted inside with our guns drawn.
"LVPD!" Jim shouted just as a man ran out from behind a cupboard and the officers ran after him.
Ecklie, Catherine, Sara, Russell and I all ran into the room he just came out of and gasped at the sight we saw.
"Help me, he's not breathing!" Morgan sobs as she crouches over an unmoving Greg.
"Oh My God Greggo!" I say as I fall to my knees beside him.
"Nicky, start compressions" Catherine says as I reach over to place my hands on Greg's chest.
"Come on Greg" Russell whispers as they all hover around us.
"Come on Greg, please" Morgan sobs as she held his hand.
"Come on Greg, breathe" I say before he gasped, expelling water from his mouth.
Sighs of relief were heard from everyone and I turned him onto his side.