CHAPTER 20DROP DEAD
“Well, there’s no doubt about it. We need to get you into the sleep center,” remarked Dr. Whitehead. Ryan had tracked him down immediately after the hallucination of the dark lady, offering only information about his night terrors.
“Sheesh, can’t we try some meds first? My schedule’s jam-packed,” replied Ryan.
“Ryan, if this keeps up, you won’t be able to attend to your ‘jam-packed’ schedule. You’ll be in a coronary care unit . . . or a psych ward.”
“Yeah, I get it. But I know what will happen. We’ll do nights and nights of recording, and then ultimately try some medication, won’t we? So, why not just go with a sleep med first?”
“It’d be nice to know what medicine to go with,” replied Whitehead. “We do try to be scientific, you know.”
“Sure, but in the end it’ll s
