Man, that Paul just couldn't stop butting into my life. The second I thought I was done sitting on old Slaters cold bed, I was back on it. Well, for a different reason this time…and jesse was there, but still.I looked through Paul's old, 'crusty' books.

" Suze… this is really very odd."

"Yes Jesse, it is." I said, not taking my head from the books. He obviously wouldn't take the hint, and kept on talking.

"I thought you didn't like Paul?" He was just playing with the stuff in pauls room, so I slammed the book shut.

"No, I don't. But if you don't remember, last night, then maybe I should remind you that these dreams are killing me, and Paul looked like they were killing him too. Now If I can find the name…"

"Okay, slow down Susannah. I didn't mean anything…so, who are we looking for?"

" Conner Hayden I think." When Jesse didn't respond, I turned to look at him. Only to see his eyes were as wide as my step brothers when a ghost named Maria put bugs in the O.J.

"What? Jesse? Jesse? Hello, earth to Jesse?"

"Im sorry but…maybe I didn't hear you right… CONNER Hayden?"

"Yes."

"But that's not possible…"

"What!" I was so irritated. "Why impossible? Spill!"

"Conner Hayden and I went to school together."

"What the.." Then I said a few words that weren't proper. " how is that possible?"

"It's not…. unless…"

"What?" Man, Jesse was sweet, and hott, but he sure did like to take his sweet time!

" Well, what if a person happened to find a way into the fifth dimension…would they age?" That was actually a good answer.

" Do you think that's possible?" He raised his eyebrow, you know, the famous one that has a white scar through it.

"Well…you didn't think this..." He said, motioning to himself, "was possible. And, I'm here right now."

"True. But, why, and how would this guy get into the fifth dimension? And, Jesse, remember we aren't even sure there is a fifth dimension."

"Well, why don't we find out?" I smiled, but not for long, because right after that, my arms starting burning.

Jesse's POV

Susannah smield at me, and I set down the silver ornament I had been holding. Then her smilefaded, and she looked at her arms.

"Jesse." There was something in her voice. "Jesse." It was higher the second time.

"Susannah, whats rong? What is it?"

"My arms…" She coughed, and I saw them turn red. She then raised her arms to her throut. "Jesse!" She coughed out. I couldn't even reply, because right then, she fell asleep.