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

Felix actually let himself chuckle bashfully, it was low and sharp, inhaling quickly and stopping himself before it hurt too much. After finally getting through to the correct Police Department he had contacted someone he had already met before, someone who had already experienced the same levels of chaos and unprecedented conspiracy that he had. He hoped that to her at least he didn't sound like a raving loony. He could only hope, right now he had to make sure everything that needed done was done and after that he could worry about his reputation and the state of it at this point.

[color=39b54a]"My apartment's 3B, no roommate right now and I had given it a good clean before I left, so it's organised and not a mess,
 at least it should be"[/color] He replied, tapping his finger on the phone rhythmically now, trying to keep focused on the call. [color=39b54a]"Again, thank you so much Riley, I owe you one"[/color] 

he fell silent as he recorded her number, before taking the piece of paper with it written on and folding it, slipping it under his pillow, in case one of the nurses took it away as trash. [color=39b54a]"I'll call if I need you, I'm not here to be a nuisance, I'm glad you have connections"[/color] he smirked and nodded to himself. [color=39b54a]"Plus you look like you could beat someone up with ease, especially me"[/color]