On the other side of the door, Rick rolls his eyes. "If there weren't nothing in the room, you wouldn't be so willing to defend it. But I'm not gonna hurt you, so open up or I'll kick the door down."

Mostly, Ford wants to get out of this damn hallway. It's creepier than all get out and it makes him nervous to have his back turned to God knows what. "Agent Rick Ford," he calls gruffly, his thick cockney and naturally loud voice only slightly obscured by the thickness of the door.