"I've been in that boiler room." Corey said.

"I dreamt about a boiler room the very first time I dreamt about him." Nicole said.

"Something's not right here." "How can we be dreaming about the same person and this person was to." "It doesn't make any sense."

Sara was laying on the couch. Her eyes went shut.

As she was sleeping a razored glove slowly went acrossed the top of the leather sofa moving closer to her face.

Her eyes opened quickly. She looked around feeling like there was someone there but there wasn't. She closed her eyes again.

Chris woke up and decided to go downstairs and make a sandwich.

In reality he slept walked downstairs.

There was no one else around as he went into the kitchen and opened the fridge. As he was getting things out of the fridge to make his sandwich, all the food morphed into rotted food. He quickly closed the fridge. As he looked around he realized he wasn't in Sara and Corey's kitchen anymore. Instead he was in a house that he was becoming all to familiar with, an abandoned house with peeling walls and a deteriorating look. There was spoiled food all over the kitchen table. He could hear footsteps from below him approaching fast. He ran up the stairs but as he grabbed the bannister it burnt his hand. No matter how fast he ran the footsteps sounded closer and closer. As he got to the top of the steps he noticed a window at the end of the hall. He dove head first through it, rolling on a roof and landing with a hard thud on the ground. As he got up he realized he was in Corey and Sara's backyard right by the pool. The plastic cover was off of it. Suddenly sawblades came out from under the ground heading right for Chris. His only way out was to jump in the pool, so he did. When he came back up he was relieved but that only lasted for a second. Something yanked on his foot pulling him under. He made it back to the surface and swam as fast as he could to get out. Before he could get very far the man in the red and green sweater popped out from under the water and grabbed him by the shoulders.

"Let's see how long you can hold your breath under water." The man said.

Chris fought with him to get back to the surface. "Help me!" He yelled before being pulled back under. The mysterious man lifted his clawed glove out of the water readying it. When he put back under the water a few seconds later blood turned all of the water red killing Chris.

Sara woke up because she felt a cold breeze. She got up and noticed that the patio door was open. As she went to close it she thought she saw something floating in the pool. She went outside for a closer look. Her jaw dropped in horror as she saw Chris floating face up under the plastic pool covering.

"Ahhhhh!" "Ahhhh!" "Ahhhhh!" She screamed.

That got the attention of everyone in the house including Savannah.

Nicole and Corey came rushing outside.

"What?" Sara couldn't even say nothing just point. Corey and Nicole both went to look. "Oh shit."

"Oh my god." Nicole said.

"No!" Savannah yelled. "We have to help him."

Corey grabbed her to stop her. "He's gone." He said. He looked at Sara. "Call 911."