-Saturday at Dr. Dan Foxworthy’s office.-

Dan Foxworthy did not anticipate his Saturday being like this.  One patient on a Saturday, then on to the golf course.  That was the plan.  That plan has fallen away now as Dan’s focus is solely on his patient, Jenny.  Jenny lays down on the couch, resting.  Her rest succumbs to sleep.  Dan can tell that Jenny is now longer aware of him or this world.  She is deep into her slumber now.

Dan stands from his seat to stretch, only to hear Jenny give a strange moan.  Her hands occasionally clinch into fists as Dan looks on, intrigued more than ever.

For Jenny, there is only this strange trip as all of what she has described in her recurring dream happens.  Dan, beginning to fear for Jenny having a nightmare taps her on the left shoulder in an attempt to wake her up.

Dan: Miss Schecter.  Miss Schecter…

The effort is futile and Dan goes back to his seat.

-Back in time, Jenny awakes the next morning.-

Her phone rings.  Jenny stumbles for the phone, answering it.

Jenny: …Hello?

On the other end is Dana.

Dana: Hey.  This is Dana.  Um, listen…can you meet me at the Planet?  We need to talk.  Just the two of us.

Jenny smiles, thinking there may be hope.

Jenny: Yes.  Are you there now?

Dana: Yeah, I’m here.  Um…just whenever you can get here.  You said something last night and it’s had me thinking.

Jenny: Okay.  I’ll be right there!

After hanging up the phone, Jenny feels the most optimistic she has in a long time, past or present.  Soon, she leaves her house, walking out and toward the Planet, not too far away.  Walking down the sidewalk, she smiles at the sky, taking in the warmth of the Sun.

Jenny walks with a hopeful sense of purpose.  She is going to save Dana’s life.  Maybe she believes her.  Getting closer to the Planet, Jenny crosses from one sidewalk to another across the street at a traffic light.  As she does, she hears the sound of a vehicle fast approaching.  She turns quickly to her left, seeing the sight of a black limousine, heading towards her.  For one second, she screams, along with the sound of the limousine’s brakes just beginning to be applied.