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[Hook is in a moment of lucidity in his being sick. He turns his head towards the window, and what he sees horrifies him.]
What in blackbeard's armada?
[His eyes widen as he looks upon the myriad number of ... what are they? Being sick these past few weeks, he has no idea what is going on. All he knows is that visions of crocodiles and ticking sounds come to him unbidden, and they can't be pushed away. And then...he hears his name.]
No! No! Get away! Stop!
[Hook's shrill voice carries through the walls. Perhaps you hear him in his fit of terror?]
What in blackbeard's armada?
[His eyes widen as he looks upon the myriad number of ... what are they? Being sick these past few weeks, he has no idea what is going on. All he knows is that visions of crocodiles and ticking sounds come to him unbidden, and they can't be pushed away. And then...he hears his name.]
No! No! Get away! Stop!
[Hook's shrill voice carries through the walls. Perhaps you hear him in his fit of terror?]