Aled Treharne on August 14th, 2009

7pm and our incident controller approaches us as we’re taking kit off the Landrover. “There’s been reports of a casualty across the road. I’m going to be staying here for better comms.” We all nod and head off. I grab the radio I’ve got and call in to get a radio check and I’ve barely […]

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Aled Treharne on February 17th, 2008

I’m dragged out of my warm, comfortable dream by the phone. I grab it and answer as chirpily as I can, blinking the sleep from my eyes. The lava lamp I leave on when I’m on shift is casting a gentle red glow over everything. It’s a red call – “Nan down“. An old lady’s […]

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