Stanford is standing with his hands on the table. He's breathing heavily and his eyes are darting back and forth. He's got huge bags under his eyes and his eyes are red from lack of sleep. He can't sleep, or Bill will take over his mind and something terrible will happen.

there's a knock on the door and Ford flinches. His body shakes as he turns around to look at the door. He grabs his crossbow and runs to the door, opening it sharply.

"Who is it!? Have you come to steal my eyes!?"