Vincent pulled up to the appartments, and looked around at some of the new people moving in. This deffinetly was an odd place. He slips out of his car making sure to lock it, before going inside. His brother would be in 3B so that would be the second floor. He makes his way to the elevator, pressing the key to go up one floor. His hands rest in his pockets, as he thinks about the events that had led up to this. He watches as the doors slide open, stepping out onto the floor. A small boy goes running past him with a wooden airplane and a small smilr grows on his lips. He remembered when he and his brother were that young, always together...His brother had looked up to him. Now however.......he sighs, this was pointless. He makes his way down the hall.