A/N: Just wait and see...

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"What is it, Marie?" Dewey asked curiously.

Marie sighed and looked down. "Do you remember when I asked you if there had been any accidents here?"

He chuckled, "Why, yes, Marie. I think I have the brainpower to recall yesterday morning."

Marie groaned exasperatedly. "Dewey, be serious. This is important."

How was she going to explain this to him if he was going to take it as a joke?

"I'm sorry, Marie. Continue on," he apologized.

"Alright. Well, you see I've had this dream for the past two nights that there is some kind of event going on at the Hotel. There's a small group of people who are getting on the mainelevator; a young couple, a little girl, her nanny, and strangely, you."

Dewey's eyebrows furrowed.

"You're carrying their luggage and don't seem to happy about it. The elevator ascends and everything's hunky dory.But then,itgrinds to a stop, a bright light flashes, and everyone screams. That's where I wake up."

Mariewas silent a moment, awaiting the bellhop's reply.

"Well, Marie, I would tell you that it is just a dream and that you should not pay any attention to it."

Marie felt the hot anger rising in her gut, until he cut it off.

"--but I won't, for I've heard something similar."

He fumbled around his pocket and pulled out a black and white picture of a young woman standing by the seashore wearing a flowing sundress and smiling broadly.

"This is Janet Markley. Janet and I were sweethearts."

"Well, that's just darling, Dewey. But what does this have to do with anything?" Marie asked impatiently.

"I'm getting to that, Marie. I decided to invite her to the Hollywood Tower Hotel for her birthday, so she could stay free of charge. Janet gladly accepted and enjoyed her day of arrival immensely, taking in all the glamor and glitz of Hollywood. But when she woke up, she became ill and told me of a dream that she had that soundedamazingly identical to yours. I brushed it off assomething not to worry about and she had a tantrum, packed her bags, dumped me, and left the Hotel. I haven't seen or heard fromher since. All I know is that she's married to some man named Evan Shine."

Marie didn't know what to say. "Wow, I'm sorry Dewey. That is really strange."

"Yes, that's why I didn't tell you it was nothing. Janet was a woman of a hot temper. Now I know not to make a woman mad."

Marie and him laughed despite the disquieting information that had just been shared.

Marie stood up from her bed.

"I'm feeling better, Dewey. I think it's time for me to go home."

Dewey's eyes saddened, but he regained composure.

"Alright, Marie. Call down to the front desk when you have everything packed up, and I'll come and help you take your bags down."

"Thank you, Dewey."

Marie walked through the heavy doors of the sickbay and went to the elevator.

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A/N:Heeheehee, didn't see THAT one coming, did you? Didn't think ole Mrs. Shine would get involved?

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