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ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS As with any book, there are always people behind the scenes that make it all come together. First and foremost I want to thank Sarah for stepping up and saving me. You are my LIFESAVER and this book would not be half of what it is without your help. You stepped in when I needed you without hesitation. Thank you for the hard work and time you put into it, but even more important, thank you for our friendship.
CHAPTER ONE Carl Barlow sat in his car as he stared at the fire station fifty feet away from him. Perspiration rose on the back of his neck and he wiped it off with a swipe of his hand. He had no reason to be nervous. This was his life.
York. No one knew him here and he could make a fresh start. He raised his head, once more and eyed the station doors. This was his life, what he did. He would never be happy stocking shelves or dealing with irate customers. He was a firefighter through and through, and to think for a minute that he could give that up, no matter how many ghosts might haunt him, was crazy.