Ellis - Dilapidated House - Emma/Monica

Ellis agreed to watch the little bit of supplies that the two had, he needed somewhere safe to rest, and this was the best he could do for now. He sat against a crumbling wall with his knees to his chest, and thoughts dancing through out him. He now had plenty of time to think about everything wrong that has happened to him, but as his forehead begun to sweat, his eyes began to blur, and he could feel the sense of another blackout.