he had also heard the footsteps, and unsure who's door they were foor, he threw the piece of paper under his mattress and layed down ontop of it. But the footsteps didn't come for him. With a sigh of relief, he pulled out the piece of paper. and tried to read it. It all seemed like a garbled, scribbly mess to him. But just like it had been for liz, the word DNA stuck out clearly. 

He didn't like the feeling he got, so he attempted to read it again. "dna and a..an..anima?"
This was frustrating.