Right. Because I'm going to avoid taking you to a hospital just to let the NYPD know you're alive.
[Sarcastic, but more gentle than usual.
Joan usually would frown upon talking on her cell while driving, but she doesn't intent to stop until they're at a motel well out of the area, and Gregson needs to know about this now.
The conversation is mercifully short. She gives a vague reason for her suspicions, and Gregson knows enough by now to not push her. He promises to put officers outside her building and investigate possible known associates of hitmen that night be in the area. Joan thanks him, hangs up, and keeps driving.]
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[Sarcastic, but more gentle than usual.
Joan usually would frown upon talking on her cell while driving, but she doesn't intent to stop until they're at a motel well out of the area, and Gregson needs to know about this now.
The conversation is mercifully short. She gives a vague reason for her suspicions, and Gregson knows enough by now to not push her. He promises to put officers outside her building and investigate possible known associates of hitmen that night be in the area. Joan thanks him, hangs up, and keeps driving.]