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[[One of Lieutenant Stone's officers approaches another, who is guarding the door to Nick's room.]]
Officer: Oliver, Stone wants the two of us to take the front door from Mitchell pronto.
Oliver: Can't. He said I can't leave coma boy for nothin'.

Officer: He told me he was on his way to relieve you and that he'd kick our... ahem, _tails_ to the county line if we didn't get out there immediately.
Oliver: Yeah, that sounds like him. Fine, whatever. It's on his neck now.

[[The two officers walk away, leaving the door to Nick's room unguarded. We see a silhouette of somebody approaching the door.]]
Figure: [thinking] Finally. I thought I'd never get to make my move...