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{ Awww, poor Danny boy. See, I'd make him feel better by makin' you see a matching set, but I have no idea what's there. Could be anything... }

[ A noose. Then Ivanova, Tim and Pendergast, stuffed into the closet with their throats slit. ]

{ Anything at all. }

[ Then Dean, swimming past them with black eyes. Then Daniel's body on fire. Philip swallows. ]

...Just don't look at it. You know it's not real.

[ Because that always helps. Except when it doesn't.

Philip looks over Daniel's shoulder and senses a flaw in the plan he's about to execute. ]

I think t--

...I think we should swim up to the surface.

[ This is obviously a great idea and Philip expects to realise where he's going with this any moment now. ]