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A
picture
rose
in
his
mind
,
a
picture
of
Rachel
coming
downstairs
last
night
and
catching
him
bumping
against
the
back
door
,
trying
in
his
sleep
to
walk
through
it
.
The
thought
made
him
grin
.
It
would
have
given
her
a
hell
of
a
turn
,
all
right
.
With
the
sleepwalking
hypothesis
in
mind
,
he
was
able
to
analyze
the
causes
of
the
dream
--
and
he
did
so
with
a
certain
eagerness
.
He
had
walked
to
the
Pet
Sematary
because
it
had
become
associated
with
another
moment
of
recent
stress
.
It
had
in
fact
been
the
cause
of
a
serious
argument
between
him
and
his
wife
...
and
also
,
he
thought
with
growing
excitement
,
it
was
associated
in
his
mind
with
his
daughter
's
first
encounter
with
the
idea
of
death
--
something
his
own
subconscious
must
have
been
grappling
with
last
night
when
he
went
to
bed
.
Damn
lucky
I
got
back
to
the
house
okay
--
I
do
n't
even
remember
that
part
.
Must
have
come
back
on
autopilot
.
It
was
a
good
thing
he
had
.
He
could
n't
imagine
what
it
would
have
been
like
to
have
awakened
this
morning
by
the
grave
of
Smucky
the
Cat
,
disoriented
,
covered
with
dew
,
and
probably
scared
shitless
--
as
Rachel
also
would
have
been
,
undoubtedly
.
But
it
was
over
now
.
Put
paid
to
it
,
Louis
thought
with
immeasurable
relief
.
Yes
,
but
what
about
the
things
he
said
when
he
was
dying
?
,
his
mind
tried
to
ask
,
and
Louis
shut
it
up
fast
.
That
evening
,
with
Rachel
ironing
and
Ellie
and
Gage
sitting
in
the
same
chair
,
both
of
them
engrossed
with
"
The
Muppet
Show
,
"
Louis
told
Rachel
casually
that
he
believed
he
might
go
for
a
short
walk
--
to
get
a
little
air
.
"
Will
you
be
back
in
time
to
help
me
put
Gage
to
bed
?
"
she
asked
without
looking
up
from
her
ironing
.
"
You
know
he
goes
better
when
you
're
there
.
"
"
Sure
,
"
he
said
.
