It happened again!
Last night Julie had the same dream of
underground terror that Denise, Dexter and I did. Of course she has heard so
much about these dreams from me that it would surely be possible for her to
recreate them in her psyche – and that was the reason why I didn’t tell the
others about it yesterday. But the fact that she’s now had the same dream as us
two nights in a row cannot just be a combination of an overactive imagination
and coincidence. It has to be something more. I called Dexter Phillips and,
after a moment’s pause, I heard his voice break into a smile. He very much
wants to meet her.
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