Walking into the kitchen, the lights are all off as the house remained eerily quiet.
"Uncles Soren, Jadin, Grant and Royce are out somewhere." He mumbled to himself, as he searched the cabins for a box of soup that he could just add water to without putting too much effort into it. But he found nothing.
"Even aunt Araya and Zadie are holed up in her room because aunt Araya suddenly got sick and she had to take care of the woman." Raymond sighed, noticing most of the packets of food, or anything else, are tampered with.
Taking one of the opened boxes of gelatin, he took a whiff, it is not spoiled as of yet. "When did we even open this?"
He heard movement behind him and quickly threw a box of powdered gelatin at the person, running to turn on the lights as the man shouted in pain.
In front of him is the same man from his memories, albeit, he does look slightly older than in the memory, then again, a couple of years has passed after all.
