Will woke up so fast he felt sick, the sound piercing his brain. Scrambling, he sat up, his hands over his ears. Who turned out the lamp?? Why couldn't he see?? He was too confused and panicked to be able to just lean across and switch the light back on, and moaned in distress. It was Tuck- it was Tuck in person, not a recording this time, and now on realising that he scrambled for the light.
"Stop- stop-" he pleaded, trying to shake Tuck's shoulder, his heart hammering in his chest.