[ There's the sound of clattering and someone's heavy breathing, with the camera awkwardly angled towards the bottom part of a mattress-- as if someone woke up suddenly and accidentally knocked the communicator off the bedside table. Nightmares?
Quite for a few moments, then the squeak of springs. Feet touch the ground, someone moves away. The sound of the window opening. An unsteady exhale, if you can catch it. ]
...Another one. [ Quietly, as if to himself. ] I can't sleep like this.
Must be the
fear outside.
(Re:
This plot.)