"Very vivid," she said after a second, figuring it was best to forget all she'd been teasing him for in favor of what she'd actually come to speak with him about. "I. have dreams that I'm a wolf. Not here, in this place, but somewhere else. I'm a wolf, but not exactly like a wolf, do you know what I mean? I'm bigger than most wolves, and more intelligent. I'm killing people in my dream," she said, moving to chew on her bottom lip. "Brutally killing them. And it's so vivid I can taste the blood still when I wake up. It's all exact, every detail, and I keep having it night after night. Have you ever heard of anything like that?"