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A small gasp leaved Erin mouth, before she even knew it; feeling her voice trembling, she asked

"Could you please describe the mask for me?"

"I can´t…I know he´s wearing a mask, but I can´t see it … I keep running and screaming, without even realizing it. Then I collapse into a hole on the floor; and then I wake up sweating and I can´t sleep anymore.

"Does anyone in your family have similar dreams?" She looked at her blonde hair, the sparky blue eyes. It could be his sister!

"No, no one. It's just me, my parents and some aunts that we barely visit. I've been hiding this from my parents, sometimes they overreact and I've suffered from insomnia from a long time… I assumed this was related to that."

"I can give you some tea to help you sleep, it's not medicine, but it will help. And you need to keep a record of this kind of nightmares. Maybe writing a journal could help to understand more about this"

"Alright Doc"

She smiled at Laurie "So now, I'm going to give you the tea and you can go home. And please call me if you need someone to listen about these nightmares"

"I promise"

After Laurie left the house, Erin could felt her heart still pounding hard in her ears. She wasn't just scared for this, but her nightmares were about Michel too… she thought about telling Loomis, but nothing could go right about it.

Maybe she could talk to Michael about his family; maybe she could help everyone…

Leaning on the couch with an old poetry book by Paul Éluard, Erin felt his mind wandering far away from the Myers family.

Tracing every word, she read the poem:

A face at the end of the day

A cradle in day's dead leaves

A bouquet of naked rain

Every ray of sun hidden

Every fount of founts in the depths of the water

Every mirror of mirrors broken

A face in the scales of silence

A pebble among other pebbles

For the leaves last glimmers of day

A face like all the forgotten faces.

Forgotten faces, repeated like a broken record and then she felt asleep

The telephone wouldn't stop ringing, walking up confuse and with her eyes itching, she made her way to the telephone, hitting her shinbone with the coffee table and swearing, she answered the phone.

"Hello?" she mumbled with a raspy voice

"Erin, why haven't you called?"

"Hi, mom" pressing her finger between her eyebrows and closing her eyes, she waited

"I just wanted you to know that I'm ok, the neighbors are being nice with me… I guess they figured that any of this wasn't my fault"

"You know I was busy and I should get back to work"

"Humm, you sure do…"

"I´ll call later, when I'm done with work. Bye"

She could already feel a headache, looking to the clock on the wall; she decided to have some cereals for dinner.

Before that, she took two aspirins and headed to the couch again, when telephone rang again.

"Dammit!" fearing that it was her mom again, she answered

"Hello" she hissed

"Hey, Erin…" her old land lady answered before a moment

"Judith, hey!... Sorry I thought you were someone else. Is everything ok?" she could almost see the woman smiling

"Yes, it is. I just wanted to ask. Did you have dinner yet?"

"No, I'm going to eat some cereal…"

"Good, then you are coming tonight. I have everything already, and my grandson is almost here. I'm not accepting a no for an answer, get ready and I´ll see you here…in 20 minutes." Hanging up the phone, the old woman didn't even hear Erin small "yes"

Running upstairs, she fixed her messy hair into loose waves and change into a red blouse, black pants and cardigan. The final touch was a light pink lipstick and black flats. In less than twenty minutes, she was at her neighbors doors with a bag of chocolate cookies.

Erin was about to knock the door, when a tall man approach her. Black hair and sparky green eyes was the first thing she noticed, and then he extended his hand and gave her a smile.

Suddenly she remembered: A face like all the forgotten faces.

Shaking her hand, he tried to introduce himself, just to be interrupted by Judith.

"I heard noises outside" she offered, while shrugging her shoulders

"This is my neighbor Erin. Erin this is my grandson, Ig"