Eddie just stood there looking at me.
"What is it?" I asked.
He put his hand on my shoulder as he walked past me, "He's not wrong, Randolph."
Harrigan said he'd get things cleared up and then meet us a little later, so I took Max and Katie to the nearest hospital. I wasn't too familiar with the Laguna Beach area but found it soon enough.
Katie and I sat in the waiting room while they patched up Max's shoulder.
"I just can't believe you found him, Jake," she said as we sat in those little orange plastic uncomfortable chairs...