Drew was cleaning a laceration on a woman's arm. "Can you tell me again how you fell Mrs. Howard?"

"My son is a jackass!" she shouted. Her son, sitting by her bed, cringed. "I asked him to get me a glass of water.."

"I did Ma," he interrupted.

"But you left that damn skate board in the floor!"

"You weren't supposed to be out of bed!"

"I HAD TO PEE!" she screamed. The nurse tried hard not to laugh but had to turn her back.

"Well you did a perfect Ollie! Only you didn't stick the landing." He cringed, "when you landed on your back, feet in the air I never expected the board to land on your feet! It was wicked dude!" he was bragging.

She gave Drew a look before she started hitting her son with a folder that was laying nearby. "Whoa!" Drew jumped up and grabbed her. "You're making the cut worse mam. Please," he pinned her arms down. "Holly can you take Mr. Loftis here to the waiting area?"

"Sure this way sir," the nurse led him out.

Drew got her cleaned up and started on the stitches when Jordan came in and started watching over his shoulder. "Sutures need to be closer and straighter."

He tried to ignore her but she was making him nervous. "Can we talk for a second?"

"Sure."

They stepped into the hallway. "If you have a problem with what I'm doing please don't address it in front of my patients."

"Excuse me?"

"You scolded me like a little kid in front of someone I'm treating," he explained, a bit of attitude in his voice.

She crossed her arms over her chest. "Do you talk to your Drill Sargent that way?"

"You're not my Drill Sargent," he told her.

"No but I'm your boss," she said and walked away.

"Multiple victim MVA on I 90," Kenny shouted. "Need two for life flight, ground is landlocked due to traffic."

"Ok Paul take over Drew's stitches. TC you and Drew are on deck," Topher started barking orders.

"Send Paul with TC," Drew said.

"It's not negotiable Drew get your ass on the helicopter," Topher told him.

The scene was chaos. Car fires, bodies strewn over the road and multiple people trapped in their vehicles. They both jumped in and started treating and triaging as quick as they could. They treated several patients each and got them prepped for transfer when Drew yelled for TC. "What is it?" he asked as he ran up.

"Infant and toddler in restraints trapped in the car!" Drew yelled trying to find a way in.

"Be careful Drew," they were on the edge of a very steep ravine, the car was upside down and partially hanging over the rocky out crop.

He took his foot and kicked at the shattered window until a piece of it peeled up then he took his hands and pulled at it until he could squeeze in. His hands were bloody so he pulled out two more pair of gloves and put them on. "Give me an infant C Collar!" he shouted to T. Once he had the infant stabilized he carefully held the baby stable with one arm and cut the restrains with his knife. In one smooth motion he had him on a backboard and was handing him through the window to TC who had now been joined by firefighters.

He turned back to the little girl in the car seat, her red hair hanging down since she was upside down. He tried to asses her injuries before touching her. He noticed he left arm was hanging at an odd angel and she had blood coming from a head wound but worst of all was the piece of metal pipe that had come off of one of the trucks on the highway that was stuck through her tiny body, through the car seat and out the back window of the car.

"Gonna need something to cut the pipe!" he shouted.

"We're on it drew! They've gone to get a torch and the Jaws of Life," T shouted back. He handed him some supplies so Drew could stop the bleeding and pack the wounds. He got a collar on her but she was hanging at such an odd angle it was painful to even look at. He splinted and bound her broken arm and was packing some gauze into the wound around the pipe when her small hands grabbed at him. "Hey," he turned so she could easily see him. "I know you're scared right now but everything is going to be ok."

"Mommy?"

"Mommy had to go to the doctor sweetheart but she will be waiting for you there. What is your name?"

"Charlie," she whined. "Hurts!"

"I know it does and we are going to make it stop soon ok?"

"Where's Jake?"

"Is that your little brother?"

"No Tobey is my stupid brudder Jake is my puppy. Is he ok? Mister you have to find him please!" She started squirming to get free.

"Whoa, you have to be still kiddo. I have a friend out there that will search for Jake if you stop."

"Kay," she sniffled.

"T!" he stuck his head back out the window. "We got to move she's losing a lot of blood and you need to find her dog Jake."

"Jake? Ok I will find the dog." Paramedics and firemen were on scene now and every one was being treated.

A fireman knelt down next to them. "We have the torch to cut the pipe but it's going to get hot maybe too hot. The pipe is copper and it will carry heat quickly. Our other option is to cut through it with the saw. There will be a lot of sparks but hopefully we can hold it stable enough to get it cut down and get her out of there."

"Sounds like the best way to go," TC said.

The fireman handed Drew his coat. "It will protect her from the sparks."

He nodded and crawled back to her. "Ok Charlie my friend is looking for Jake and our friends the firemen are going to help get you out of here but it's going to get really noisy. I'm going to cover you up with this jacket to keep you safe ok?" He wrapped the jacket around the car seat but he had to hold it there was no way to make it stay on its own. When the saw started she started screaming but Drew leaned over and kept her talking about everything from Jake to her favorite cartoons. He could feel the sparks pouring over his arm and shoulder but he just kept going.

"Done!" the fireman yelled. "Starting on the car now Doc! Hang in there!"

He took a deep breath ready to start talking again when he felt the car shift and then they were falling and he was slamming against all sides of the car.