Chapter 11I finished writing down the latest nightmare in my journal, disturbed by the fact that I'd had two nightmares in the same day but also bothered by the feeling that Pam had really been in the nightmare with me. So far she hadn't said anything to confirm the feeling, but the look after Marnie woke us up had the recognition of a shared experience. It felt like we'd literally gone through that nightmare with Marnie chasing us through the dorm. It had been a lucid dream, but the idea that we shared the experience had made it more real than most dreams. It seemed more stable, more solid somehow. I wanted to ask her about it but she looked so worn out that I didn't want to push it.
For a second I just sat on the couch and took a few minutes to take deep breaths. Getting the nightmare o
