Booth definitely thought there was something weird about it. But, whatever this was, Stacy was responsible for it, and weird seemed an unchanging constant anymore. He shook his head, wishing he could wake up. He knew this was that Nightmare Guy or whatever his name was. However, the bullets flying around him seemed very real.
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