Janice looked out at the freeway while the bus jetted down the fast lane of the I-32. She had arranged to meet the Detective at her home when she got back from work. She still had a while to go until she got home. So she sighed and took some headphones and a CD player out of her purse. She put them on and pressed play and the music sent her into a sleep. She dreamt about her baby. She could see herself running to her child but there was something in her way. She couldn't see what it was it was too dark. She felt it and discovered that it was cold and hard, like steel. Once her eyes focused she could see that there were many chains before her. She tried to get around the chains, but couldn't. Chains with hooks shot out from beneath her and hooked into her back and behind her arms. She screamed in pain but didnt stop trying to reach for her child. Just then out of the darkness her worst fear came into play. Pinhead appeared and grabbed the child. He held it and looked at Janice, then turned and walked into the darkness with it. Janice's crys would not stop him, as he left her to be torn apart by the recoil on the chains. "NO!" Screamed Janice as she awoke. Everyone on the bus had their eyes trained on her. She looked around, terrified, she gave a half smile and then got off once the bus arrived at her stop.