Hank wasn't sure how long it'd been. All he knew was that he was soaked through and that his injury was not getting any better. He tried his cell phone again. Nothing.
===3 HOURS EARLIER===
Evan stood looking out the window. The morning sky was blue but the wind was powerful. He could feel the storm moving in.
"I'm going for a run," Hank said as he bounded down the stairs.
"Are you sure that's such a good idea? The weatherman said that this storm coming in is going to be pretty bad."
"I'll be fine. I don't plan on going that far and besides, the sky is blue. I'm sure I have time before things really get bad."
"Ok, just be careful."
"Evan, this brotherly concern. It's touching."
"Oh relax Henry. I just need you to be careful because without you, there is no HankMed and I have no job."
Hank rolled his eyes as he went out the door.