[center][color=f26522]Elijah Craigh[/color] Interacting with: DeMarcus and Parker Blake, Lynnette Marshall [/center] [color=f26522]"Well about..."[/color] Eli's eyes wandered to a clock on the wall. "F[color=f26522]our and half hours ago. I gutshot a guy in a goat mask just outside my house. Then goatboy just went up in flames and there was that Wilson boy, tied to a tree with razor wire and he was..."[/color] Eli let a small laugh that only showed his own disbelief in what was going on. [color=f26522]"Skinned, no eyes, no face..."[/color] He shook his head as he got to his feet and stretched out. As he walked over to the coffee pot and poured himself a cup. He couldn't help but notice Lynette as she walked in, her face looked terrible. Fresh bruises, eyes that looked like she had been crying, and a face that said her whole world had been crushed. Then the tears came as she slid down the wall. He looked over at DeMarcus and Parker. They looked no worse for the wear they've been under. He was almost surprised that they looked so good. Linehouse must have sent one of the few good sheriffs to pick them up. Slowly made his way to the crying Lynette and squatted down in front of her. He let a heavy sigh before speaking. [color=f26522]"Alright girl, you're alright. Lyn...nette, right? Come on let me see."[/color] He tried to be comforting but he was far from good at it. He didn't give her a chance to reply before he lifted her head as softly as he could. He was sure that as soft as he trying to be, his calloused hands were rough on her. [color=f26522]"Wow, they got you good sweetheart... Is it just your head or did they get you anywhere else."[/color] He couldn't say why but this screamed of drunk cowards looking to prove something. Eli wished to hell he had been there. [color=f26522]"One of you mind getting a first aide kit."[/color] He said looking at the siblings. He no sooner got the words out of his mouth before something made him look at the door. Something was off about the sounds coming from the other side of the door. It sounded like... Something braking...? Yelling...? Did the people outside breakthrough?