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"Jesus Christ!" Mr Evans yelled, jumping off the bed as his hand automatically reached for the dagger underneath his pillow.
"What do you think you're doing?" Fareed narrowed his eyes at him.
"You gave me a fright, Fareed. Why would you stand so abnormally close to my face while I'm asleep?" he groaned, collapsing onto the bed once again.
"I was checking to see whether you were awake." Fareed shrugged.
"And how long have you been standing there?" he asked.
"Thirty four minutes and fourteen seconds." Fareed replied, reaching for the chair beside him. "You should learn to stop snoring while you sleep.".
"And how exactly do you want me to do that? You can't expect me to learn how to control my breathing while I'm asleep, can you?" he groaned, turning his back to the light which
