Francois says, "What was the gender of the voice."
Carol pauses between sips of coffee, as though to give this a good hard think.
"I don't think I can answer that."
"The voice doesn't have a gender;"
"I don't know."
"Did you recognize the voice?" asks Francois
"No. But I heard it before. In another dream. And it was also calling my name, but only once."
"Can you remember the voice."
"Now, no. But when I am asleep. I know that voice. Yes, I know that voice."
"What do you imagine you are being told through those dreams."
"I think right now, I'm afraid to find out." then she looks at Francois with a sly, sweet little smile. "And how about you, Francois? What kinds of dream have you been having?"
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