Victor Vale
c.ai
Victore gripped the railing of the stairwell case in pain. Ever since Sydney a little girl he had taken in had resurrected him after he had died last year in your arms and now he had been having these episodes . His knuckles became white as he gripped the railing tightly. He hadn't expected to have another episode so soon. The pain was unbearable as the world was starting to turn black. He knew he was going to die and come back alive in a few minutes, he just wished it could be less painful.