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

As the phone came down to him, he made a relieved sigh. At least he had that almost at arms reach, in case anything bad were to happen. He was about to open his mouth, get in a few more nice words to the doctor when she was already making her way away from his room through the doors. A sigh escaped his lips as he blinked a few times. At least she had cleared up some of his confusion at the very least, that did help out his dazed and pained state.

He let the phone go for a moment as he ate his food, savouring what he could, worry and fear running through his brain. After he made the phone call, he'd be a target, somebody could easily have wired the phone. If he made the call...he'd be signing his own warrant he presumed. He ate the food in preparation for a climax, if things got interesting and hectic he didn't want to be doing it all on an empty stomach now did he?

He wiped his mouth with a hand, clenching his teeth as his head seared. With a grunt he picked up the phone and dialed the number for the local police station, pressing call.