At the hospital
Hetty's phone rang.
'Hello?'
'It's me. Just wanted to see how you're doing.' Granger said.
'I'm at the hospital with Miss Blye right now.' She responded.
'Oh. I visited her today. Met her mom as well.'
'Well that was nice! How was it? Were you nice to her?' She asked.
'It was nice. We had coffee together.' He responded.
'Mmm.'
'About earlier, look. I want to help you, I just need to know how.' Granger said.
'I know. And, I wish I knew of a way that you could do to help, but right now, I need you to help my team.' Hetty responded.
'You sure you can do this on your own?'
'I kindly asked my comatose agent to squeeze my hand, and she did. I don't need the person closest to me getting hurt as well.' Hetty replied.
'I understand. Is there anything you want to do right now, or does going out mean dating?'
'No. No, I'll go out with you, Just don't think it's a date.'
'Okay. Your place in a bit?' He asked.
'Sure. Just let me say good night to Miss Blye 1st.'
'See you later.'