[The idea settles like ice in his stomach, a creeping dread that Ford can't shake. The one advantage Ford still had was that he understood what Bill could do, how he worked, his limitations. If none of that remains true...]
We should all hope he doesn't. [He glances back at the wall, the cipher he still hasn't cracked. Whatever it is, it will have to wait.] Dipper, go get your sister. I'll call Stanley. We all need to talk.
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We should all hope he doesn't. [He glances back at the wall, the cipher he still hasn't cracked. Whatever it is, it will have to wait.] Dipper, go get your sister. I'll call Stanley. We all need to talk.