Spinelli turned out of the hospital parking lot and headed in the direction of Shannon's apartment. She sat quietly in the passenger seat. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see her tilt her head to the side. A puzzled look consumed her face and she opened her mouth, "Ah, I need my car. It's at your house."
Spinelli cringed inside. He hoped she wouldn't give him any flack about staying at his place. Thoughts of Loukas the Greek's muscleman paying her a visit scared the hell out of him. For her own safety, he didn't want her to stay at her apartment.
He cleared his throat. "I thought we agreed that you'd just hang with me for a while so I thought we'd stop by your place so you could get some things and then we'd go back to my place."
Spinelli paused, took a half breath, and continued
