[h1][b][i][color=39b54a][center]Felix Hausten[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
[center]Location: Justice Asylum [/center]

This was turning from bad to worse. With his only good eye he was able to witness an orderlie hit the ground, his jugular letting out a spray of blood. He bit down on his tongue. The pain hit him hard agauin, as he saw the blood on the ground. His blood. Shit... Was he going to die of blood loss? He gritted his teeth now after feeling his tongue in more pain. He couldn't talk now, Pain. All he could feel was the pain of his eye socket, bloody and gouged.

He tried to push himself up with his arm more but seeing the orderly go down. Danger was obviously rampant here. If he made any sudden movements. Well, it wouldn't be a particularly thrilling fate. His thoughts were going haywire, as he tried to compose himself. But all he could do now was breath heavily and try his hardest not to scream.

They had to get out of here, or else Marc and Riley would end up as damaged as he was. He pushed on the floor again. If he didn't get out though, chances are he wouldn't last long.