Chapter 477 A Dream

"What kind of dreams?" Thomas asked, frowning. "What were your dreams about? You haven't been sleeping, have you? Is it because of the things going on with the family?" Robert looked up at Thomas, his eyes bloodshot and glassy. There was something about that stare that made Thomas' skin crawl. No way. Robert couldn't be having a mental breakdown too, could he? Just as he was about to break the tense silence with a joke, Robert spoke. "I dreamed about the car crash," he said quietly. "A truck crashed into our car, and we hit the white sedan in front of us. Then, the car caught fire. The truck driver ran over and pulled you and Harold out first…" Thomas' face began to change the longer he listened. Finally, he couldn't hold back. "Who told you that?" Robert knew about the accident. He knew they'd left Demi behind. But no one had ever shared the details. "I dreamed about it," Robert replied, voice trembling. "So, it's true… isn't it?" His eyes bore into Thomas' like he could see