WILL WAS IN Dream. He’d been in Dream since just after six o’clock that morning. He’d purposely fallen back to sleep after returning to his body from his first astral projection. After facing Marell, who he would soon face in the flesh.
Assuming Yeshe kept his promise.
Once asleep, Will had sailed the River of Souls again, following his own silver cord this time, not Case’s. He’d journeyed through the Gray Lands once more, to the destination that stood before him now.
His own door. The door leading from Dream to his body in the waking world. To where he was sleeping.
Well, no. If his plan was working, he wasn’t sleeping.
sleepingHe was sleepwalking.
walking.His door was a deep blue and covered with July Talk and Metric posters. Beside it, Nyx floated in her swirling cloud. “You’re in
