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Demitri smiles. "I have a place." Jackson looks at him confused as he stands and walks off, coming back with papers. "I bought it six months ago, somewhere for Analise and me to escape to. All rooms are like that place in America, a full BDSM cottage. Nothing but trees for miles." Jackson glances down, it could work.

“What did you dream exactly?” “I…” Sam began, but then suddenly got nervous from being put on the spot. He could feel how badly his sister wanted an answer, and he didn’t want to let her down. “Um…I was climbing a mountain…and I thought I saw him…but I couldn’t reach him…then I was in this huge church. There was this big key floating, and I was reaching for it…It felt like a message. Like, we were supposed to find the key there.” “Sam, think hard. Did you recognize the church?”