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The door clicked softly open. He stood there for a moment in the doorway, watching his sleeping prey,fingering the blade in his hands. A small smile, then he stepped forward.Jonathan was in the upper bunk, completely given over to sleep. One small slice would do it; straightacross the jugular just like that...Eyes open wild in choking death, unable to make a sound; David Allen Griffin calmly holding down anarm that yearned to flail as spurting blood spotted pale skin. It is an interesting experience, killingyourself.And then a sound from the lower bunk revealed that Eddie Kasalivich was up.Griffin released Jonathan’s arm and gazed idly down at Eddie.He chuckled."What are you looking at?"The screaming got the others up.Officer Traven did not look happy.****Griffin did not quite like being yelled at, but conceded that Officer Traven was probably justified in doingso. So he didn't say anything and attempted to look happy in the hopes that it would give others theimpression that he knew more than he was letting on. Alternatively, it might give them the impressionthat he was not completely all right in the head, but you've got to take some risks sometimes.Jjaks came tentatively into the room and stood by the two corpses looking traumatised and nauseated.He saw dead people.Neo was still fast asleep. Staying awake all night on the computer tends to make one oblivious to thesounds of death.Meanwhile, Alex sat up in his bed in the dark, groggily wondering what all the commotion was about.Above him, he heard the bed creak and the shuffle of legs freeing themselves from a blanket."Are you awake?" Paul asked."Yeah." Alex stood up and opened the door a crack, blinking in the sliver of light that shone through. Itwas hard to make out the exact words of the raised voices, or just how many were speaking. Otherdoors were opening; a small crowd was growing near the end of the corridor.Alex heard an overly-loud thump behind him as the barely-awake Paul underestimated the heightbetween the bunk bed ladder and the carpet. They left the room to join the others, Paul limping a little."Congratulations," Griffin said, glancing out at the crowd. "You just woke up everyone."Jack continued yelling at him.