Logan awoke sometime later, he looked down to see that the bleeding has slowed, by a lot. He looked at his Marine Raiders tattoo on his wrist, Logan moved his other hand and gently rubbed the tattoo. He sighed and got up and went down stairs and went outside. He walked down the whole block and arrived at the telephone booth. He quickly entered it and put two quarters into the slot. Logan brought the phone to his ear, he could hear the dial tone and started to enter the number. The phone rang a couple times before a familiar voice came on.
"Officer Nick Crawford, how may I help you?"
"Hey Nick, I need a favor to ask you."
"Logan...? You know they are still trying to find you!"
"I know, I just need you to meet me at 1063 Wisconsin Avenue Northwest. Hurry please."
"Wait-..." Nick got out, before Logan hanged up on him.
Logan started to walk toward the address, he needed answers.
Edited by TheBestIdiot122, 30 April 2012 - 05:46 PM.