[The more that Jonathan focused on those things, the more the red fog receded from his sight, and the more the thing that has taken hold in his brain seems to screech, clawing to keep control.
But eventually, the grip is loosed off. The red fog dissipates. Jonathan's mind becomes clearer than it has been. Not completely-the ticking is still there, the thoughts about trusting no one are still there-but it is definitely better than it had been.
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But eventually, the grip is loosed off. The red fog dissipates. Jonathan's mind becomes clearer than it has been. Not completely-the ticking is still there, the thoughts about trusting no one are still there-but it is definitely better than it had been.
Maybe he will want to turn the radio off, too.]