Somebody's Watching Me

I know what's going on.

Fucking guy's watching me.

He makes like he's sleeping all the time.  All the fucking time he's snoring and making everyone think he's totally out of it.  I know what's going on.

I know what's going on and now I can't sleep.

I gotta get out of this bed.

Between the uncomfortable bed and the constant poking and prodding from the nurses with their squeeky shoes and now this guy.  There's a lot to keep track of.

I've been trying to remember if he's someone we ever worked a game on.  Can't remember.  There were a lot of them and that was a lot of years ago.

But that would be stupid for the guy to come himself.  Bad craft.  Send a proxy, a blank sheet.  No track-back.

Wish I could get out of this bed.

Can't let him wait me out.  He's just waiting for me to fall asleep.

I have to take him out before he takes me out.

Asked the nurses about him when I found out I was getting a rommate and they didn't know anything.  They have better tradecraft than some of the pros I worked with.  They can stand in a shaft of sunlight and not be able to confirm it's daytime.

They're just waiting for me to fall asleep.

Could be this guy's a stalking horse.  Maybe they'll come from a different way.

Can't afford sleep.

I need to take this guy out so they have something else to focus on.

Fucking guy.