"Momma was killed on the front steps. Daddy was killed inside. I think he was beaten with some sorta Billy Club." Eli said flatly. 

He followed Nate inside the cabin. It wasn't much but it was comfortable in the it was decent appointed all things considered. Eli didn't have luxuries like a TV or computer it the like but there was everything one needed to be out here for a very long time. 

When Eli walked in, he took note of everyone. They all looked bad, each of them looked like the last 24 hours had been some the hardest in their lives. He wanted to feel bad for them but he didn't, not really. 

Eli walked in and sat down in a rocking chair. He rubbed his temples for a moment before speaking. "Did you guys eat yet? I know you got a lot of questions and I'll answer them the best I can, we can do it now or later your call." Eli said never looking up from the ground. 

He wasn't looking forward to this. He was gonna have tell stories he didn't even want to think of. It was one of the worst days of his life and he was going to have tell a bunch of strangers all about it.