“Well, like I said…I don’t exactly remember everything…”
The old woman’s voice boomed: “You must know! You must remember! Did you speak to anyone directly? Tell me, tell me!” She raised her voice, with both hands shaking in front of her. He leaned his body away from the old woman, more out of surprise than out of a worry of being hurt.
“I think maybe…I…” He thought twice about it. “…No, that’s all there is I remember.”
Ms. Kadlec continued to stare at him for a moment with her sterile eyes. The wrinkles on her face appeared to relax and the color that had begun to fade from her face returned with a passion. “Alright Little Joe, I won’t have you relive that dream again. The reason I ask you is that since I’ve been having these dreams about you and your family, it has bothered
