“Hedrich,” he answered.
“I’m trying to contact a Scott Hedrich,” said a female voice.
“That would be me. Detective Scott Hedrich, Metro Police Department.”
“This is Sibley Memorial Hospital. Your name is listed as next of kin on Mark Stenner’s paperwork. I am correct in assuming he is someone you know?”
“Yes,” Scott said warily. “He’s my best friend. Is he okay?”
“He’s had a heart attack and is currently in the emergency room being assessed.”
Scott thought he was going to hyperventilate. “But he’s still alive…?”
“Yes. The information I was given is incomplete, all I know is he’s being evaluated now.”
“I’ll be there in twenty to thirty minutes.” Scott was heading for the captain’s office to tell him he was going to be gone, probably for the rest of the day, maybe longer.