Tyson chuckles at the kids good humor and shakes the truck for good measure, than listens to the kids rambling, his brothers name rings a bell and he glances at the scrawny little guy in the seat besides him.<span style="font-style: italic">"That can't be Chad's brother, he's to scrawny. We shall see if he can fit in his brothers shoes, but that kid does got maxy."</span>The buzz coming from his pocket and the jingling ring of his cell phone told him it was an important call and he wasn't sure if something bad had happened or not.<br/><br/>He fished around in his pocket while steering with one hand searching for the small elusive cell phone the company supplied. He large fingers wrapped around the device as he pulled it out. He pushed the speaker and set it on his lap as he shifted to the next gear,"Lieutenant Lawerence here."<span style="font-weight: bold">"The Private that is being put under your care is coming to and is stable for pick up, can we expect you in half an hour?"</span>He cleared his throat  picking up the phone and holding it near his mouth and thought back to last week when he talked to the camp general and how a mission had gone bad. He sighed a little and quickly pulled a U-turn dropping the phone back on his lap and shifting gears accordance to speed in order to keep his transmission in tacked. Picking up the phone once not shifting he bring it back out to his mouth,"I'm on my way make sure he is ready." Tyson snapped the phone back and threw it into the cup holder in the middle console. Glancing at the time he rolled his neck and tightened his grip on the steering wheel and shoved his foot into the gas pedal throwing the beat up truck to life and it began to pick up speed and zoom past the other cars.<br/><br/>They sped into the hospital parking lot and Tyson wasn't caring about where so he parked in a handicap parking than got out slamming his the bucket of bolts door shut. Once Marcus was out he pressed the lock button and waited for its responsive beep, than strolled into the hospital on sure strong legs. A few hot nurses walked past him as he entered the building and he couldn't resist a whistle and a wolfish grin their way."Hey, ladies, hows it going?" The kept on walking only looking back a few times and giggling to each other. He walked to the check-in area and waited for the private to arrive, and they could get back to camp.