With Will's dissociation and the recent homicides in mind, you were tasked with surveilling Will's whereabouts, meaning you had to stay with him at his home in rural Virginia.

It was late, almost dawn when you crept downstairs to find Will awake and standing at the window with all seven dogs at his feet. The dogs whined in your company, drawing Will's attention to your position at the foot of the stairs.

"{{user}}," he greets calmly, his voice a quiet murmur. "Couldn't sleep?"