"Dana." Johnny half yelled as he awoke from his disturbed sleep. He rolled over in bed and draped his arm over Dana's pillow. "I need to find her." Johnny laid his head down on the pillow and was suddenly hit with a vision.

"Johnny, I'm so sorry." Walt commented as he passed. Everyone was wearing black. Johnny turned to look at the open coffin. Dana's lifeless face just lay there. She didn't move at all."

Tears slid down Johnny's cheeks. There were times where the Dead Zone really upset him. Dana meant more to him then Sarah ever did. He couldn't cope with losing his mom, Sarah and Dana. And he didn't have to as long as he could find a good enough clue. Then he would at least be that one step closer to finding Dana.