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

Felix sighed on the phone. This was a mistake, for a start his phone could've been bugged and this was obviously the worst way to get across a message to anyone who could help him. But right now he didn't have Marc or Riley's number and he couldn't just simply call up the FBI now could he? C'mon...he had to think otherwise things would just be made worse, he could piss off this officer and suddenly be getting charged for wasting police time.

[color=39b54a]"Oh Ah my apologies...everything's been a bit of a rush recently"[/color] He didn't appreciate being called a loony but couldn't exactly argue with the cop's reasoning with the situation he was in. [color=39b54a]"There was an incident in my apartment before I went to the asylum to visit a friend. Me and my friends had to leave the apartment because there were suspicious men entering the building and what I suspect they were doing was coming to raid our apartments, I know this might sound like complete nonsense but I would appreciate it a lot if you could transfer me to the police station closest to Boston heights...I cannot remember the number of the station apologies"[/color]

He took a pause from his large spiel of words and hoped for the best, biting down on his lip slightly, still awaiting his next batch of painkillers which would at least take some of the edge off from this situation. Never before had he had to phone the police from the safety of a hospital bed.