Doctor Walthorn Creed Human Gun Chemist
"STOP!!"
"Quiet! Everyone!" the Doctor calls out in a hushed voice, turning his head sideways, as if trying to hear something more clearly.
"Do you hear that? Something like...... dripping water..... but not...
More like a squishing sound....? Do you hear it? Sickly sound... coming from that desk up ahead.
Or......... IS the desk?!?" he says confused, aiming his rifle.