By the time Vincent opens his eyes, he finds himself lying down in a bed. Somehow, the pain in his foot has become only an uncomfortable sting. He has a bad feeling about it, for some reason. Silently, he prays that his foot is still attached to his leg.

After a few minutes, he manages to sit himself up. Thankfully, his foot is still there. Bandaged thickly in what looks like a hospital wrapping, the injury doesn't look so bad. Maybe he can try moving it a little.

"..."

Somehow, he feels well enough to get up. He carefully stands up from the bed as he wonders how bad the wound really is. An injury like that should normally cause a lot of damage, but for some reason he can still walk around, albeit slowly. Maybe it didn't hit the bone or something. But either way, he manages to hobble out of bed all the same.

Vincent takes a glance at the room. This doesn't look like the school. In fact, he doesn't recognize this place at all. There is a single window on the left, but the curtains are shut. On his right, he can see a simple wooden door. There isn't any other exit. Where is he?

Then, he freezes as he hears someone approaching from behind the door.

[ ] Komachi?
[ ] Chen?
[ ] Keine?
[ ] Sakuya?
[ ] Youmu?
[ ] ???????
[ ] ?????
[ ] ??????
[ ] Custom