「Police Station.」
When Harry saw the person pushing the door open, he rubbed his eyes and then patted the large white man beside him, "Lawrence, am I seeing things, or is that Dean?"
Lawrence was lying down, slacking off, and didn't even lift his head. "Buddy, Dean is still in the hospital. That's not funny at all."
"What joke?"
Dean walked up with a smile and tossed over two cigarettes.
"WHOA!"
Lawrence, hit in the face with the cigarettes, finally realized Harry wasn't joking. He flipped over and jumped up from the recliner. Staring at Dean, who was standing right there, alive and well, he reached out a large, hairy hand to touch him. "No way! Are you some kind of monster? With my years of experience, an injury like yours should keep you from walking for at least a week."
Dean swatted Lawrence's hand away in annoyance. "I heard Amodeo (Kaz) was caught, so I rushed over. Where is he being held?"
