Elijah heard something snap and he heard Will sigh, and he sat up on his cot, to look over towards the door. “Something happen?” he mumbled, just for something to do. But in moving, he realised he could smell something odd, and he rose from his cot slowly, his face tilted upwards. “I- Will, can you smell that? It smells like…smoke…” Fear curdled in his belly and god he hoped he was wrong.