Tord panicked internally as he quickly tried to sorta make Tom go in a headlock type of thing to move him, but when he made the slightest movement, Tom would flinch and be startled. So Tord had to improvise. He slowly pushed Tom off his lap, laying him on the floor facing forward to the wall. Meanwhile, he had to figure out how to make Edd go down next or even on Tom without making it end up a more startled awaking.

Tord got an idea. He moved and slowly grabbed edd's shoulders, slowly laying him down just maybe two inches away from Tom's face. He made sure they weren't having any limbs laying on him so he'd startle them awake. Cause he's not making them have a disturbing sleep because of Matt showing up and them needing to run for their absolute lives. Tord was gonna take a risk. He slowly began to raise himself up, using the floor for support.

As he stood, he took one final look towards Edd and Tom...they looked...peaceful...calm...for once... Since Matt had trapped them inside this..whatever you call it.. Hellhole? Seems fair.. Hellhole, they've been startled and alert. Seeing them sleep, you know, like there's nothing wrong..actually is comforting. But Tord can't just stay here and stare. Creepy. He slowly turned and began to walk towards the door, which seemed to almost fall off it's hinges.

Tord slowly grabbed the doorknob...he heard the ghosting whoosh grow louder by the time he started to turn the doorknob.. When he turned it fully.. It went quiet.. So he pushed the door open to see...