Hayley was in Jay's house. She was there because she had brought him back the wallet she had left at work. She got out of the car and as she was about to get in on her date she saw him fumbling with the key to open her car.
-Jay, hey Jay! -She yelled her looking for her attention without getting any feedback.
She only saw him get into the car and make a flyover as if she were in a frenzied rush.
The detective didn't think twice, she got into the car, turned around and positioned herself behind him.
She had to figure out where she was going to that she wanted speed.
She had also tried calling him over and over on her cell phone, but she was always busy with her. Who was she supposed to talk to for so long? The only person he could think of was him her brother, but she knew he was at work, so it was impossible for him to be on the line all that time.
Slowly the detective realized where the young man was headed, she was going to the Mad.
This worried Hayley a lot, and the speed he was maintaining made her feel even more anxious. She looked like he was doing a Formula 1 race.
There were two things: either he was sick or something had happened to his brother. Thinking about it, she realized that the second option had to be correct.
Arrived at the hospital Jay did not notice her presence, but she was there by her side, in no case would he leave him alone.