Shay's POV

When I saw Naia's face, my heart immediately sank because things didn't looks so good right now. Matt and Herrmann helped Foster and I get the stretcher on the rig.

"I'll drive." Foster said and I nodded. Matt shut the door and I felt the ambo move and the siren screech.

I kept bagging Naia to help her breath. She looked awfully thin and pale.

"Please Naia, please." I begged as I continued bagging, "Don't leave us. It's not your time. Hey Foster! How much longer?"

Foster called out from the front, "About ten minutes. How's she doing?"

"Holding out." I said just as Naia crashed. The machine went crazy with the beeping. I immediately started doing CPR and was relieved when the weak but steady beep came back.

"She's back." I yelled out to Foster who cheered. I continued bagging her until we arrived at Chicago Med. Foster came pulled into the ambulance bay and hopped out to help me roll Naia in.

"Incoming!" Maggie yelled when she saw us, "Dr. Manning, Dr. Halstead, Treatment 4."

Dr. Manning and Dr. Halstead came running and I immediately started reciting.

"Twelve year old female. Was in a fire, HR 50 and weak, BP 90 over 65. Crashed on route but was resuscitated with CPR. No signs of any major burns but took in quite a bit of smoke. Her CO2 levels are up fifteen percent." I said as we rolled Naia into the room.

Dr. Manning took a look down at Naia and I watched as she recognized her. "Naia?" She said, pausing.

"Is this the girl you were talking about?" Dr. Halstead asked and Dr. Manning nodded. "Alright, transfer on my count, one, two, three." He continued.

I pulled Naia onto the hospital bed and Foster lead me out of the room.

"I'll keep you updated." Maggie said and went into the room before I could thank her. The curtains were pulled shut which prevented us from seeing anything but I could hear Dr. Manning yelling out orders like getting Naia on oxygen and other stuff which I tuned out.

Matt and Gabby came rushing in followed by the rest of Firehouse 51.

"Where is she?" Gabby asked frantically.

I motioned to the room that we had dropped her off in. "They have her on oxygen and she's still alive."

"Did anything happen on the way here?" Gabby asked. Part of me wanted to lie to her and tell her she was fine but Gabby was my best friend and this was important.

I sighed, "She crashed on route but I did CPR and she came back."

"So you saved her life." Matt said. I shrugged.

"I did what I was supposed to do." I replied honestly.

Everyone now surrounded us, asking for an update on Naia. I looked pleadingly over at Foster who gave me a sad smile before telling the story over again for the rest of the members of 51.

"Let's take a seat. Keep your radios on." Chief ordered and everyone did so.

Nobody spoke for the moment between the time that we sat down and the time that Dr. Manning came back out.

"Is she going to be okay?" Gabby asked her, jumping up.

I noticed the hesitation in Dr. Manning's eyes and my heart dropped. Naia couldn't be dead, she just couldn't.

"Good news is that she's alive right now which is most important." Dr. Manning said, causing me to sigh with relief. "But her body's malnourished and weak, which is making it hard on her heart. We have her intubated and on a ventilator which should make it easier on her and we're treating her for dehydration and giving her nutrients through an IO line as well as an IV."

Herrmann looked so confused that I would have laughed if this situation wasn't so serious. "So is she going to be okay or not?" Herrmann asked.

Dr. Manning bit her lip, "Currently, things are looking good but since she crashed once already, we have to be very careful."

While the news sunk in, I thanked Dr. Manning who left.

"She'll be okay." I heard Brett say to Gabby and I walked over to her. I wrapped her into a hug and let her cry.

Matt walked over to a wall and punched it. Kelly put a hand on Matt's shoulder and the two then embraced.

We all sat back down, not sure what to do.

Out of no where, Matt swore loudly and we looked up.

"That asshole, tied her to the bed so she couldn't get out. The fire was on purpose and it was to kill Naia. We should have never let James take her." Matt said, putting his head in his hands.

Foster, who was sitting next to Matt put a hand on his knee. "It's not your fault or anyone's fault except for James'. Has anyone contacted CPD?"

A murmur of 'no's went around the room and Foster nodded. "I'll do that now." She said and left.

"She has to pull through." I whispered to myself. Gabby looked up from next to me.

"She will pull through." She whispered back.