After the bullet was removed and his wound patched up, Hanson insisted on going striaght back to the Chapel. Doug filled him in on everything on the way there.
"You told me you went to see that pshyciatrist" Doug said as he followed Tom towards Fuller's office.
"I did. Didn't help!" he snapped back.
"I can see that."
"What are you suggesting Doug?"he said rounding on his friend.
"I don't know. Somethings going on with you. I can't explain it, can you?"
"How many times do I have to say this? I am not crazy."
"What are you basing that on? That little episode in my truck?"
"I was upset and in shock!" he yelled, anger flashing in his eyes. "I swear to god Doug, that goes any further you and I are through."
Ignoring the look of hurt on Dougs face Hanson headed for Fullers office.
"Any news" he asked as he burst through Fuller's door, closely followed by Doug and Judy.
"He dumped the car 5 miles from where they left you Tom."
Seeing the stricken look on his face, Judy put a supporting hand on his good arm.
"I can't believe I let them play me like that." Tom said in frustration. "How did we not see it?"
"You did everything right Hanson. You never risk your own life, no matter what the situation. You certainly don't go after men like Crane alone." Fuller said trying to comfort him.
"So what do we do now?" Hanson asked
"We find Harry" Fuller said matter of factly."Crane can't have many places to go. Every cop in the city will be on the look out for him by now"
"How was he there?" Doug asked giving voice to what the others were thinking.
"They were moving him to a high security facility upstate" Fuller began before being interupted by a distainfulful bark of laughter from Hanson, which he silenced with a vicious look of reproach. "Thank you Tom, we get the irony. Apparently he had about five men armed with Uzi's hijack the van and then they killed his police escort."
"Any thoughts on where he might be?" Hoffs asked.
"Not yet. It's a full scale manhunt, guys, he won't get far. Hanson, was Ioki armed?"
"I guess so. He doesn't go far without his gun recently."
"Ok. Look guy's, Harry's quite capable of taking care of himself for now. We'll find him. For now I want to know who Crane knows. any places he still owns where he might be hiding out. Get onto records department at city hall, pull the leases of every building you can. Check out anyone who worked for Crane before he went inside. One of these guys that bust him out may be hiding him. Did you get a look at any of them Hanson?"
"Yeah. This Matt guy and the one shooting at me."
"Would you recognise them if you saw them again."
"Definately Coach."
"Pull Cranes employee files and try and ID them."
"Harry said he recognised this Matt. He couldn't place him though. Could he have been on that ride last year?" Tom asked
"Maybe. Get on it guys."
As they all turned to leave Fuller called Hanson back.
"You got a minute Tom?"
"Captain?"
"How are you doing?"
"I'd be better if I could go find my friend." he answered coldly.
"I had a call from the department psychiarist, he wanted to know why he still hasn't heard from you."
"I've been busy."
"Don't give me that Hanson, we had a deal."
"Captain, I really don't need this. I'm ok, there's nothing to deal with, it's done."
"Hey. I'm looking out for your well being Tom. I'm your comanding officer, I'm responsible for you."
"Yeah, well, I didn't ask you to be".
"I'm also your friend, at least I hope so, and I care about you. I need to know you're ok."
"I am" Tom said, his voice softening.
"Is that why your hands are shaking?"
"I had bullets flying at me from all directions less than two hours ago Captain, one of which hit me. Now if that's all I'd like to go and help find Harry."
"Hanson!"
But the young officer gave no reply as he slammed the door behind him
