Weeks had passed. They had found Wesley alive but he had a head injury meaning he couldn't remember anything past the point of Monica dragging him down to the basement.

Athena and Maddie were still working on finding Moira. Athena hassle searched the area where Wesley was found but nothing it being an abandoned road nothing for miles.

"Captain Nash," Moira's voice rang in his ears.

He slowly opened his eyes. She was holding a needle like this for this long didn't help Bobby's fear of needles but he had stopped passing out and couldn't fight it anymore.

He was sure if it hadn't been from them giving him water and food he would have died already.

He could barely read the label of the bottle Moira was holding and he squinted his eyes to see the label better.

Acetaminophen.

Bobby used all the energy he could to shake his head no, he had never been injected with anything but he knew that acetaminophen could probably end his sobriety.

"Don't worry it won't hurt, it'll make you feel better," Moira said.

"No!" Bobby coughed out. "Please don't!"

It was too late. She had already injected him with it.

"Thanks for meeting me," May said as Buck sat down in front of her.

"Well you just saved me from being bored at home on my off day," Buck said. She had really saved him for having nothing to do but grieve Bobby; he was now back in therapy because of his nightmares which now became a part of his daydreaming as well.

May let out a small chuckle. "How have you been?" Buck asked "I mean I know we haven't seen each other since Bobby's funeral but I want you to know that the 118 will always be here for you, Harry, and your mom."

"Thanks Buck," May smiled. "And I'm..." May took a moment to respond. "Confused."

"Confused?" Buck repeated. "Confused about what?" He asked.

"Well..." May hesitated for a moment. "How did you know you were bisexual?" she had asked.

"Well uh..." Buck stammered for a moment cut off by the question. "I was jealous of Eddie when he was hanging around Tommy, then Tommy kissed me."

May gave a slow nod, her fingers reaching to play with the menu. "Is there a reason you're asking?" Buck asked.

"Well..." May started but someone walked up to their table.

"May?" Tamara's voice rang in May's ears and a faint blush began to form on the girl's face.

"Tamara!" May smiled nervously. "Hey!"

Buck looked between the two, it took a very long moment to understand when his eyes widened, that's when it finally dawned on him.

"Holy fuck," he said out loud a huge smile forming on his face. He only noticed he spoke out loud when he saw both May and Tamara were looking at him. "Hi, I'm Evan Buckley but you can call me Buck," he introduced himself, holding out his hand, his smile getting bigger.

"Hi," Tamara shook Buck's hand. "I'm Tamara, May's new roommate."

"I see," Buck's smile grew even wider if possible. "I'm kind of like May's big brother."

"Ah," Tamara smiled "I have one of those," Tamara pointed to Lucy who was just walking over them. "Lucy Chen, she's exactly like my big sister."

"Aww, thanks Tamara," Lucy smiled hearing the last of Tmara's sentence. "Hey I know you," she smiled at Buck. "You work at the firehouse my friend was placed in, right?"

"Well who's your friend?"

"Bailey," Lucy answered.

"Then yes," Buck nodded with a smile.

Lucy let out a small laugh. "She speaks highly of you all."

"Well the 118 is a very legendary team," Buck said smugly.

Tamara and May shared a look as if they were forgotten once Lucy sat down and actually started talking with Buck. Tamara sat in the chair next to May.

A lady was running past a small decent house with her dog who had suddenly stopped running and started barking at the house, "Willow," she called out for her dog who ran around the house, the leash easily slipping out her hand. "Willow!"

Willow had run all the way to the back of the house, the woman started to smell a dead body and she let out a small gasp at the sight of blood.

She reached for her phone dialing a three digit number.

"9-1-1 what's your emergency?"

"Hi. I was running past this house and a strange smell was coming from it and now I see blood."

Elaine was in her office when Athena knocked on her door. "You wanted to see me?" Athena asked entering the office.

Elaine's desk was nearly empty, only a box holding most of her things inside.

"Yes," Elaine nodded. "I wanted you to hear this from me before tonight."

"What do you mean?" Athena raised an eyebrow.

There was gonna be an event for first responders thanking them for their service giving out awards and all which confused Athena about what would be told tonight about Elaine.

"I'm moving to the Mid-Wilshire station," Elaine said as she held up her hand to stop Athena from speaking. "This was my choice no one is forcing me out of here, I was told that they could use a better captain and honestly I agree."

Athena stood there for a moment. "So what if we get a shitty captain?"

"You won't," Elaine gave Athena a small smile. "I already spoke to the chief about this and we've come to an agreement of who would be running this station for now on."

"And who will this be?" Athena raised an eyebrow already prepared to run a background check on whoever her new captain was gonna be.

"It'll be revealed tonight."

Before Athena could ask anymore questions Elaine's phone rang.

Officers filed around the house. "What do you have?" Elaine asked as she walked up Wade and Tim.

"A bloody trail that stops at a road in the woods," Tim answered.

"It's a childhood home of Moira Blake," Celina came out of the house carrying a sealed bag with a framed photo of Moira and both of her parents. "Or what I assume was a childhood home of hers."

"This place isn't that far from where we found Wesley," John said. "If we walk only a few more miles South we'd end up right where we found him."

"So Monica is working with Moira," Elaine commented.

It had been something they were stuck on whether the two were working together or not and now they have their answer.

A/N: So...whose ready for next chapter? Who do you think the captain will be?