He let out a sigh of relief when Frank and his accomplice were distracted by their intended target.  “So much for getting any sleep tonight” he told the shit stained plunger as he suctioned it to the TV screen in the room.  He snuck out to see just who the hell this little jackoff Flowers guy was, and maybe eavesdrop in on their conversation to find out why in the hell he’s so important.  From the back of his mind the old saying ‘Curiosity Killed the Cat’ kept coming forward warning him not to.  But he did anyway.<br/><br/>Maybe there was a connection between Flowers and his Dream.  Maybe he piggybacked in on someone else’s dream and it was just coincidence being in the right place at the right time.<br/>