Tobias had had a restless night of sleep, so he had stayed in bed for most of the morning until forcing himself to get up and take a shower. He knew he ought to eat, but his dreams had been particularly bloody and he wasn't sure his stomach could handle anything at the moment. He honestly had no idea what time it was when he tugged his hoodie down over his head and shoved his arms through the sleeves, but he was hoping Chase and Kiley would be up for some company for a little bit. His mind was starting to run rampant with morbid things and he needed the distraction.
The sudden pounding at his door wasn't really the distraction he was looking for her, but he opened it curiously, almost prepared for bad news given the intensity of whoever was on the other side of it. It was Scotty, shoving something at him and holding a bottle of Drano. The sight of the bottle alone made Tobias's stomach churn uncomfortably and he paled as he looked down at the picture. It was he and Simms. But why did Scotty have these things and why was he so pissed off about it?
"It's..." Tobias cleared his throat and continued. "That's a guy who was here before. Where'd you get these?" The Drano was probably in the laundry room or something, but the photos? It had to be TPTB because no one else could take camera footage and print them out like this.