““The dream followed him into the next night, and the next, and every night thereafter, never letting him go. Suddenly, he was breaking every rule he had ever set himself and becoming something he was not: a thief. He stole into the garage and slipped into the car so easily, it was like it had been waiting for him to take it away. In fact, everything about his escape had been easy, like he had been wrapped in a protective bubble by whatever it was that wanted him to go.””
