Chapter 27As Daryl parked the car I was twisted around in my seat watching Ian. Clearly he was dreaming. He mumbled something, it could have been Pam's name.
“Did he say Pam?” Becca asked.
“I don't know.” It was strange seeing this happen from the outside. Despite Ken's slaps and all of us calling his name, Ian had remained asleep.
Daryl shut off the engine and looked at me. “What do we do now? The plan won't work if he's in the dream with her.”
“I know. We'll have to wake him up too.”
“How are we going to wake up either of them?” Ken asked.
“Ian woke me up in the morgue by hitting me, calling my name and shining a light in my eyes. It worked. What about you? How did you wake up from your nightmare?”
“I prayed to our Lord,” Ken answered. His lower lip trembled. “As that nightmare ca
