InsaneJournal

Elliot still wasn't sure what to think about any of this, Asaph, or Colligo. This place was too big to believed. He knew it was real, though, he was here, and still breathing. He didn't know how he had ended up here, why they had abducted him, but he supposed he was going to have to make the most of it. He had applied with the police department, there was nothing that he wanted to be other than a cop, and if he was going to be here for awhile, he might as well do what he knew how to do. He just wished that Olivia was here. He missed her. They hadn't gotten to talk about things, how they had been left. Elliot didn't know what she was thinking, and there was no way to know now that he was here.

It had been hard, knowing that he had had to shoot that girl. Elliot hadn't liked it. He hadn't wanted to. But it had been the thing he'd had to do. She had shot Sister Peg. And Sister Peg was dead. Elliot hated that that had had to happen. He missed her. She had been a good woman, and they'd worked with her several times. Elliot had regretted everything during that summer. He didn't know what he was supposed to do. He wished he could roll back time. It just wasn't possible.

He had been walking the streets of Colligo, trying to familiarize himself with the place. It seemed to be large and bustling. That was good, at least. He stopped in front of what appeared to be a pie shop. It was aptly named, the digits for pie. He had to laugh a little at that. It was pretty funny. Very tongue in cheek. He headed inside when he saw a pie that looked really good. Not that he had any cash, but he didn't care, it would at least be good to smell the pies baking.

A girl was at the counter. "Hey...." He said, as he approached. "Elliot..... I'm new here."