Elliot walked into the room that had apparently once been her own. There was a sheet hanging above the only window that had been fashioned into curtains. Her bed was made but that seemed to be the only clean part of it. She turned on the light that sat by her bed and looked around. There were books strewn across the floor in small little piles as though she had been trying to keep clean. One book drew her attention as it sat at the bottom of her bed, left open. She lifted it and read the title aloud, "Pride and Prejudice... Did I like this book," she asked as she flipped through the pictures before tossing it to the side. 

She kept looking around the room. There were a few pictures sitting on different pieces of furniture. She picked up one of them to see another picture of her and Jacob together. It seemed they had been close. She replaced it on the dresser and sighed. There wasn't much to see. The room was terribly small taking only a few steps to navigate anywhere. She looked back at Jacob, "Didn't you have to get looked at?"