Luis felt immediately stupid as soon as he realized this was a dream... of course it was a dream. It had to be. All of the voices he heard belonged to people long dead, and though he did not like to remember that this, this terrified run through the forest the night he escaped from capture... it was just that. A memory. A really damn vivid memory right now. Guest-starring a giant lizard man.

"Hey, hey, watch it!" He yanked his arm out of the lizard man's grip and looked back over his shoulder. Yellow eyes in the distance. Yep, they were still there. And so he did not stop running, hustling along towards the cabin. "I don't know what you're talking about. Why are you in my nightmare? This is the backwoods outside of my village!"