WAKE THE FUCK UP!!!

It was a dream. I'm in bed at the hotel. Molly laying next to me. At least my stirring didn't-

"YOU CAN'T LEAVE YET!"

Holy fuckin' shit balls!

The t-shirt lady! The ceiling? My god she's coming through the ceiling. Not tearing through. More like melting. Her elongated fingers reaching for me. Grabbing my arm. Fuck! Molly, get out of here! I can't fucking move. I can't speak. I can't fucking move. Can I yell?

You bet your ass I can.