Elliot had gotten more and more concerned when his repeated attempts to get into contact with Jonathan had failed and then when Francis had disappeared Elliot had gotten even more suspicious so he had enlisted the help of Cathrine before they left camp hoping to find some sort of sign about what had happened to both Francis and Jonathan. Not that Elliot would admit it he was terrified that something terrible had happened he had also noticed how it seemed like more and more people had disappeared from camp. 

He stumbled across a spot that looked like a scuffle had gone down, there was a discarded weapon, Jonathan's weapon, discarded on the floor like trash, the one sword that turned into a comb that he had gotten him. He let out a soft curse. "Cath, Jonathan was here."