"Hawking." he replied before letting go, "Father named me. There's also Darwin, Einstein, and Junior."

He then looked out the window as though searching for something. Hawking's shoulder-eye darted about wildly with each subtle movement that occurred outside. It was like a mix between someone anticipating the arrival of another and a predator eyeing the movement of potential prey. Then, suddenly, he opened the door and stepped outside.

"Wait here. It's not safe." Hawking told Sherry as he began approaching something in the darkness.