At the Fire Station in Forest Meadow, firefighter Fiona Fox was looking out of the big window. dark clouds 🎵 were rolling across the sky, making everything look gray and gloomy 🎵.

“The wind is picking up 🎵,” said Chief Derek the Dog, a wise old dog who ran the fire station. “We need to be ready in case anyone needs help.”

Fiona wrapped her tail around herself. She didn’t like storms, but she knew that being a firefighter meant helping others no matter what.

RING! RING! RING!

The fire alarm 🎵 sounded throughout the station.

“Firefighter Fiona,” called Chief Derek the Dog, “someone needs our help! A big tree has fallen across the road and a car is trapped underneath it.”

Fiona took a deep breath 🎵. “I must be brave,” she whispered to herself, putting on her yellow firefighter coat and helmet.

The rain was falling harder 🎵 now, making little rhythmic sounds on the roof. lightning flashed 🎵 in the distance.

“Ready, Fiona?” asked Chief Derek the Dog as they climbed into the big red fire truck.

“Ready, Chief!” said Fiona, trying to sound braver than she felt.