Lizzie drove up to her home with her motorcycle and grabbed her bag. She was about to cross her yard until she heard sounds of crying and hisses of pain nearby. She glanced at the side of the house and saw a black clothed figure up in a ball within the grace. "Hello?", she called. There wasn't an answer so she put her bag on the ground and walked slowly towards the figure. Noticing the blood on his clothing, she immediately and slowly turned him over onto his back. Her eyes widened as she saw the injuries upon him.