I get my cell on the first ring. "Lisbon."
Cho. "Jane's in the hospital."
I'm already holstering my glock and charging out the door.
"Motherfuckers!" I spit as I kick open the gate of the picket fence.
I jump in the minivan, stick my siren on the roof and peel out.
"What happened this time, Cho?"
"They wouldn't release information. Said he's on his way to surgery."
"Not if I'm breathing, he isn't."