Setting the scene…
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Smoldering Embers
It was that time of year for brush up training at the Fire Station in Medford Oregon
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…"We've got another drill tomorrow," he said, his voice a little rougher now, as if he were fighting for control. "High-angle rescue. It'll be demanding." Sarah nodded, her throat tight. The thought of more intense training, of more close proximity, sent a thrill of anticipation mixed with trepidation through her. The embers were still smoldering, and she knew, with a certainty that both thrilled and terrified her, that they were far from extinguished. The firehouse, with its familiar sounds and scents, had become the backdrop to a burgeoning heat, a quiet storm brewing beneath the surface of their professional lives.