Wednesday, 9 September 2026
The Peacock 1932
"How much time do you actually spend there?" says Carl. "At the refuge."
"That is the hardest part to explain to you guys", says Kenny. "That place, and our lord, are completely out of time...or out of time as we know time. I don't think I'm making myself very clear, but, apart from a period after I was thrown from the Lion's Gate Bridge, I have always been in Duncan. My first memory was with some woman named Kim who apparently already knew me. We were seated in a coffee shop in Duncan and drawing up plans for going into business together selling flowers and plants. I already had my mother's condo I was living in, and did not have a clue how I got there. Just after we bought the business together, I asked Kim what she knew, and she confirmed that she was third party cosigning with me for the condo with my mom, but beyond that wasn't saying anything. Nothing at all. She simply said she couldn't tell me anything and ordered me to never ask her again. But that's when the dreams all started, the first dreams I had since the dreams I was having while in a coma, trying to instruct you, Chris, about my journal."
"Those were dreams about being in the refuge?" I ask.
"That is correct, only Carl and Erik were also in the dream along with Amaris and a whole whack of other people, Then at five this morning Amaris is on the phone with me to say she was at the front door of my building and that we had to get started..."
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