13: Mature Audiences OnlyHank’s voice cracked when he answered the phone.
“Hey, buddy. I’m truly sorry to wake you up, but I need a favor,” Smith began, finding comfort in a friendly voice.
“Yeah, yeah. Of course, love. What time is it?”
“Umm … eighteen minutes ’til three. I need a ride from my office to Wynn’s apartment to get my car.”
“Why can’t Wynn come get you?” Hank cleared the sleepy tone from his voice and sounded normal.
“I left the hospital without being discharged, and she’ll be hot under the collar about it.”
“Hospital? You? I thought we’d see pigs fly before I’d ever hear of Detective Smith entering a hospital still conscious and with all his faculties.”
“I’ll explain on the ride and give you all the juicy details if you’ll come get me.”
“Give me half an hour, love. Wa
