(Hm... Well, I think I'll start. Just so Merit is properly put into the situation)

It was dark and the streets were void of any life as Merit drove. He wasn't sure where he wanted to go, but something beckoned him out of the house and into his car. He drove for miles and miles without knowing where he was going until he looked at his gas tank. He slowly veered to the side of the road when he noticed his car was close to being on empty--and conveniently ran out once he pulled over. He got out, sighed, and grabbed a flashlight. Merit proceeded to wonder into the woods from there. Why he was doing so, he could not put his finger on, but he went as deep as he could until he found a house. With no where else to go, and there being a slight possibility of someone living there who was willing to bring him back home, he entered. "Hello?" He asked, looking around. "Hello?"