[color=a36209][i][b]Adam 'Trails' Wilford- Salem Clinic[/b][/i][/color]

Adam fought at Ghouls in Lexington, but these were somewhat sentient, holding him down as he tried to fight back against their attempts to bind his arms and possibly drag him off to God only knows where. But to his fear, he felt drained, each thrust of an arm was as if he treading through a pool of oil. He screamed when they burned him with what were likely some kind of sadistic torture compound soaked into their bindings. He could only plead for Lorelei in the mists of Lexington, the darkness swallowing him until his eyes burned from an exploding barrel's light, then darkness once more.

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Outside of Adam's coma-[/b][/i][/color]

Adam winced visibly when the they put the gauze on the right side of his face over the burns from the explosion, he continued to lay abed, unconscious, the only signs of any response were when they injected a treatment of antibiotics and Rad-Away. Adam spasmed, the chems burning his insides as they purged the radiation and infections. The worst of the pain subsided and Adam's labored breathes began to slowly  transition into steady and rhythmic breathing, but Adam himself didn't awaken. But with the infection that had slowly begun to settle in kept at bay now, the fever dreams of his coma began to subside into black and undreaming sleep.