My subconscious? [He blinks at her but then his questions get answered with her next statement.

A dream. He laughs.] I don't know. Right now, I'm not really sure of anything. I thought people couldn't disappear, well not without me knowing how they did it.

But he's thinking more and more about it, about ow the city moved, about how nothing felt right and he wonders if what she's saying is the truth. I still don't know why I'm dreaming about someone I've never met before.