I made sure to say “we” when describing what we had been doing. Eventually I explained my wife was walking around the exhibits. As we talked the room continued to fill with people and nowhere to sit. We were being squeezed together by the crowd, forming almost a small cave wth people standing over our boots and the two of us leaning in towards each other.At some point, I laughed and said, “We’ve been talking for a few minutes and we don’t even know each others names. I’m Jack.” I awkwardly maneuvered my arm to stick my hand out in front of her.She smiled and it tugged something inside of me. Her hand reached out to grasp mine and while I marveled at the cool smooth feel of her hand, I heard her reply. “I’m Juliette, it’s a pleasure to meet you Jack.”We kept talking for a while until the crowd started dispersing. I learned that she was taking a month to hop around the western United States, hiking in some of our national parks. She worked in technology as I did, and was enjoying the. Sweat glistens on her skin, stains the sheets. She has had the same dream for months now. And over the last few weeks it has seemed to only have increased in occurrence and intensity. She feels like she is part of the dream, as if she is actually participating in it. It seems so real, feels so real. In her mind, it just has to be real.Her eyes snap open suddenly. The dream is gone. She is in Gunnar’s room, which has practically become hers as well. She is suddenly aware of two soldiers standing outside the room. Strangely, she can sense their feelings, their emotions. Something about me ... She focuses in on this strange, new feeling. They can’t allow me to leave...“They see me as the enemy now,” she says aloud. “So be it.” She slides off the bed and over to the door, the sheet falling from her naked body to the floor as she does so. Why don’t you open the door for me?One of the soldiers abruptly turns and slides a keycard through the reader. “What the hell are you doing?” the other.
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