Malcolm just stared at Raylan for a moment, then cautiously leaned just enough to look past his shoulder, where Dr Whitly was still smiling smugly at him. He pulled back quickly and closed his eyes, ducking his head, taking a couple of breaths.

They wouldn't bring someone there that he could see and someone else couldn't, right?

No, stupid, that's what your brain does.

"Right. Of course," he said with a sage nod. "We should, um..." He gestured up the stairs and moved to slip around Raylan on the outside.