[The response is slow, but if Robert is patient, he will hear a soft scraping as whatever was barricading the door is removed.]
[When Robert enters, he will find the room is dark: the lights are off and the curtains half-closed, letting in only a sliver of twilight. Don is curled on the bed, the blankets polka-dotted with drying blood, staring glassily at the ceiling and giving no indication that he moved a moment ago. The first aid supplies are sitting, unused, on the nightstand.]
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[When Robert enters, he will find the room is dark: the lights are off and the curtains half-closed, letting in only a sliver of twilight. Don is curled on the bed, the blankets polka-dotted with drying blood, staring glassily at the ceiling and giving no indication that he moved a moment ago. The first aid supplies are sitting, unused, on the nightstand.]