How long had it been since he was sent away? How long had it been since he could sleep a full 8hrs and not worry about waking up in a panic cause something was trying to murder him? None of these questions could be answered by Chris but he knew the one person that could or at least majority of them. "Doc" he would say as he leaned against the bus stop and gathered himself before taking off.

Chris would check the time on one of the nearby electric billboards. "4:56, if I start walking now maybe I could get there by 10" he muttered to himself before popping 1 of his last 4 extra strength caffeine pills. Thankfully at their best they could keep Chris awake for a good 8hrs, but they were being used on a consecutive basis so they were far from their best and he felt the sleep approaching.

After walking a few hours Chris saw the mansion and began to run as best he could but his body was beginning to lag due to sleep deprivation. "Cmon push push push Chris you can you ca..." and just as he neared the door of the mansion his body would slam into it as he fell into a state of deep sleep.