The younger Byers' head was in complete disarray, some parts were telling him to run, some were telling him to hide, and a small part was telling him to stand still and accept his inevitable end. Literally a couple of meters away there he is, only an adult and different. The one who only pretends to be Will and thinks that the boy is so stupid as not to see it in the dark.

The possessed Will stood nearby, hiding in the darkness and watching the boy scared to death.

— «Hey, where are you hiding?» – The familiar low voice had changed, now feeling so cold and inhuman that it even made the younger one shudder.