A.J. lets out a frustrated sigh, trying to calm himself down. He really didn't have time to deal with crazy homeless people, but this guy was the only one giving any clues.
"Will you please explain?" A.J. whispers, so the Servants won't hear. "I have no idea what's going on, so if you could tell me, I would really appreciate it."
A.J.'s memory flashes back to the horrific dreams he'd been having, with the horrible monstrosities that had made him so terribly sick. "This all has to do with those dreams, doesn't it?"
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