Recluse waited for the nurse to leave before he allowed himself a moment to let out the anger that had been building up all day. Dealing with Marcus could quite possibly drive him insane. He was going to have difficulty with keeping up his act, but it was one he knew he could do well. If it didn't kill him.

He sat down to eat, starring impatiently at the door. Get here promptly for once, so I can start work. He had more knives to make...