*distracted, watching the paramedics work* 'Course, I'll be right behind you... *suddenly wonders what he did with his truck, because he doesn't remember parking it and the keys aren't in his pocket*
*hears a flurry of noise behind, then, and turns just in time to see another gurney and a flock of officers and medics emerging from the house* *catches a glimpse of a bloody, misshapen face and a thick arm cuffed to the railing* *unaware he's speaking aloud* Holy shit, is that...?