[Complete] It was a night like any other summer night, warm, humid, and it just felt icky outside. So we spent the day playing mini golf inside like we always do and I like always kicked his butt. But last night he had a dream, he told me the next morning about it but I thought it was just him reading his stupid book caused him to have it. He acted kinda weird all day now that I think about it. I was wrong about his dream. I was so very wrong, and it turns out next morning he was gone.