[Clayton reaches for the stack of papers, but his hand stops midair when he realizes that he hears something distinctly like footsteps from outside the door. He perks up.]
Hold up-- [The pretense of this being a stealthy thing that they should not be caught doing is totally abandoned in a moment. Clayton raises his voice.] --Hey! Somebody out there?
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Hold up-- [The pretense of this being a stealthy thing that they should not be caught doing is totally abandoned in a moment. Clayton raises his voice.] --Hey! Somebody out there?