Broken Night
“Still do. Besides, I didn't have a forest for him to live in, and Central Park is too full of weirdos to have a killer wolf, so I had to improvise.”
“Was there ever a spider in the story? In any version?” Byron asked.
“Not that I've ever seen. Just a wolf.”
“Then why do you think there was a spider in your dream?”
“There wasn't a spider, I mean, I didn't see a spider. Just web.”
“Any idea why?”
“Well, spiders freak me out. You know how dreams are, how they can mix things up. Maybe the Emily Diamond thing doesn't have as much control over our subconscious as we think she does.”
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