The video's surroundings were new. No longer the carriage of a train, but instead a cream colored room, a white and brown bed and pillows, and, a somewhat healthier and well rested Toby sat on top of the duvet.

He waved slightly, "I am staying here for two nights, and I'm now down to $28.96, but, I'll find some way of scraping by. And it is currently the nineteenth of June." Toby chuckled, nervously, a small smile on his face.

Toby ran a hand through his hair, as his other one picked up the pill bottle he'd stolen from Timothy- it being three quarters full. "I've only got this bottle, and a few packets of aspirin, ibuprofen and such- but I'm not sure if the last two are enough to block him out of my head." Toby muttered, hesitantly looking up to the camera, "But, I'll be fine. I will." He said, the video cutting off.