Doc is quiet. He's studying Merlin very carefully as he sets things up. The cigarette is finished. Oh, look, an ashtray. He stubs it out and then he flops back down on the bed. His hair is damp.

i'm not safe
i'm not safe
i'm not safe

His heart beats louder in his chest. He shifts on the bed and eyes the walls.

"The door is the wall."

i'm not safe