Caleb pressed his hands over his ears as the voice roared past his room.  He almost considered answering, then dismissed it as another hallucination.  After all, if his mind could dream up a rodent/human hybrid - with powers of speech, no less! - then a voice was certainly well witihin its capabilities.  He decided to lock his door.  It wouldn't keep hallucinations out, naturally, but it might make him feel better.<br/><br/>Unfortunately, he soon discovered that his door had no lock.  "Come on!" he protested.  "What kind of a place is this?"