In regards to the last post.

We found Chriss. We were running out of food, and Matt (who's been staying here while we look for Chriss) went to get some. Guess who was lying at our fucking doorstep? Yep, Chriss himself. Matt dragged him inside and we brought him back to consciousness. He couldn't remember a damn thing, though. Typical. That bastard was standing across the street, but Matt didn't see him. However, I think Chriss has been aware of Slenderman like me. I'm gonna talk to him about it later.