Vice:
I wake up in the hospital feeling weak. I blink, trying to get my eyes to adjust to the dark room. There is a rustling next to me and I turn to see Damian, sitting in the chair by the window sleeping. I swallow hard, trying to moisten my mouth enough to speak. “Damian?.. Damian… Damian!” He jumps up in his seat. “Viktor! Holy s**t, you scared me. I am so glad you are awake. Hold on, I am going to go grab the seer.” He doesn’t wait for me to say anything, he just runs out into the hallway, disappearing. I look around and find a bottle of water on the nightstand and take a long, cool, refreshing drink. Damian returns with a woman following close behind. I don’t recognize her.
“Viktor Cruz. Long time no see. I hear you gave up on your desire to run fro
