Connor eventually sighed, and rose. He putted around in the kitchen, cooking himself a meal, and tidying up as he went along. He went do to check that Jacob was still trapped, and was enjoying his time as a dirt ghost. The ghost was there, most likely flickered away where ever ghosts went to when they didn't want to show themselves. He went back up, to eat his lunch, and whittled away the rest of the hours until dusk by continuing to research, finally rising once more. 

He went over to Elizabeth, now so curious about the fact that she was breathing that he just had to ask. He shook her gently, trying to wake her.