She held him for a little bit, but felt Josephine staring at her, so didn't do that for long. "I saw....dead bodies...so many dead bodies. The clowns, they were all killed. But this wasn't a dream. I felt the blood. I smelled it. What is happening? It seemed so real. The thing is...I saw a gun in my hand. I had blood on my shirt. I was sure I was the one that killed them. It...was frightening."<br/>Josephine looked at Len and whispers. "Did they really all die?"