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"If you need anything call Brock.And if my father shows up....hide.The guns are in my trunk on my side of the bed.Please, don't try to punch him or run away, get the gun and shoot him.Understand?" He asks, voice sligtly desperate.
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"'Kay, I love you." He says, pecking her cheek before heading out and hopping into the truck, driving to the trails roughly three miles away and getting out.Caden walked the remaining mile and walked up into the firetower, settling.
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Rosa kissed him back and waved him farewell. She then sighs. The dogs were currently locked in a separate room from the babies, wanting to introduce them slowly to not overwhelm the babies.
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"Well.....this is going to be one of the most boring stations of my life." He muttered, putting his stuff up and sighing, turning on the radios and brewing a mug of coffee.
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Rosa puts both babies down onto the play mat for some play time. There were a few toys dangling from a bar for them to look at and grab at.
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He eyed smoke and reported it, the smoke getting pushed away.A few hours later the smoke had turned into a wildefire.Yeah, I sugest they don't brush it off this time.
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Rosa was busy with feeding the babies and keeping them happy
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"Hey, we got a fire and I'm heading back now, it's behind me but," He paused, coughing as the smoke reached out for him. "It's big, evacuate units 2B - GA." Caden ordered, coughing once more as he darted away from the tower.
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Rosa was exhausted, taking care of two babies and three dogs alone is a bit overwhelming
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