NEVER WAKE sleepwalkers is the rule. The story is he’d come in her room and said “Hello Grandma.” She’d followed him through the house as he emptied ash trays, looked in cabinets, and chatted with imaginary people. He remembers nothing except looking out a window. In the moonlight a demon crawled out of a fiery hole and beckoned. Perhaps a dream? He doesn’t know what part of the night is real. He’s just a little boy.

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