<strong>Eric</strong><br/><br/>His leg hurting like hell, Eric made his way to the window which faced out on the street. He leaned against the wall, taking the pressure off his leg, and looked out. At first he didn't see anyone, then he noticed the man in the middle of the street.<br/><br/>He looked to be in his late twenties and was wearing a pair of jeans and a white t-shirt, his brown hair unkempt. The man stood on the pavement looking around, giving Eric the impression that he had walked down the street as opposed to driving.