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

Darkness was pretty much all he had for a second. Finally his eye slowly opened. Light poured into the single iris causing him slight shock, shell-shocking him and making his face flinch. Jeez was that an odd reaction. How long had he been out for. he remembered vividly the doctors putting him under. Wasn't Riley still there with him before he was submerged? He tried to sit up and look around, but it appeared he was alone. From what he could gather, it was the day after he got attacked. 

With a straining of his muscles, he leaned up letting out a low groan. God everything hurt, his head was pounding. Oh yeah. He got stabbed. He put his hand up and realised his eye was gone. Emotion abandoned him. How was he supposed to react? Was there any normal reaction. Anger and sadness. Those boiled up and he cursed roughly under his breath before laying back down, breathing heavily. He was reckless and foolish, merely paying for his own stupidity.

His gaze turned to his jello and broth and let out a relieved sigh. At least he was somewhere civil. Witha weak smile he reached out and grabbed a spoon, slowly sipping on his broth. He looked around trying to see what else was around. If he was in any immediate danger, he'd have to go quick.