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Ellie
sighed
shakily
.
"
But
you
do
n't
know
what
it
is
?
You
do
n't
remember
anything
more
about
your
dream
?
"
Ellie
thought
hard
and
then
shook
her
head
reluctantly
.
"
Daddy
.
Church
.
And
Gage
.
That
's
all
I
remember
.
But
I
do
n't
remember
how
they
go
together
,
Mommy
!
"
Rachel
hugged
her
tightly
.
"
It
will
be
all
right
,
"
she
said
,
but
the
weight
on
her
heart
did
not
lessen
.
"
Hello
,
ma'am
,
"
the
reservations
clerk
said
.
"
Hello
?
"
Rachel
tightened
her
grip
on
both
Ellie
and
the
phone
.
"
I
think
I
can
get
you
to
Bangor
,
ma'am
--
but
you
're
going
to
be
getting
in
very
late
.
"
"
That
does
n't
matter
,
"
Rachel
said
.
"
Do
you
have
a
pen
?
It
's
complicated
.
"
"
Yes
,
right
here
,
"
Rachel
said
,
getting
a
stub
of
pencil
out
of
the
drawer
.
She
found
the
back
of
an
envelope
to
write
on
.
