Tears swelled up in his eyes at the sight of the abandoned camp, he once lived in with so many of his friends. — It was a battlefield.

He stumbled through the area, his heart aching by Miss Grimshaw’s rotting body, which made him even more worried for you.

“{{user}}!” Charles yelled out, desperate and hopeless. Trying to catch a glimpse of you being still alive. — “Please.” His voice dropped to a whisper.