[i]Vince Rike[/i]
[i]Free Clinic[/i]
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Vince grimaced slightly as the sickeningly familiar chemical smell of a hospital reached his nose. Admittedly, he wasn't too fond of them. He had seen too many loved ones die in sterilized walls. Now a days, they were more of a place of death to Vince instead of a place of healing. 

Vince looked towards a nurse began asking questions. "Vince...Vince Rike...er, I remember getting a beating and someone helping...Last time I ate was, um, five days ago, I believe?" he answered as fast as he could. The world went by like a blur as he was brought to a room. By now, he was more tired then anything. All he wanted was some sleep. Vince shut his eyes, barely aware of the IV drip being attached, or the nurses and doctors running around, or his injuries.