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Chapters (36)
  1. Cover
  2. Praise for Tricia Sullivan
  3. Also by Tricia Sullivan and available from Titan Books
  4. Title Page
  5. Dedication
  6. Body confidence
  7. The first cut
  8. Cardboard box in Wandsworth Town
  9. How not to be a doormat
  10. ASMR
  11. The pigeon sisters
  12. Flowers for Algernon: the club remix
  13. Copernican Principle
  14. The Dark Side
  15. Why
  16. Creeper
  17. Sleepwalkers Anonymous
  18. Oneric Crime
  19. Our friend can go again
  20. Unique and impactful
  21. Doctor Lady Reverend
  22. Stack
  23. Cone of Silence
  24. Two takeaways plus tea
  25. Sleep paralysis personified
  26. Knitters, cat-lovers, tea-drinkers
  27. Big sky
  28. Little bird
  29. Mrs H-W strikes back
  30. Unfair to snakes
  31. For real
  32. Moose reserve
  33. Delivered by ghost pigeon
  34. Awake
  35. Acknowledgements
  36. About The Author

The Creeper told me to butt out of Mel’s dreams. Again and again. Why didn’t he want me there? What doesn’t he want me to see or do?

About here, I get stuck. Well, I can try to find out more about Antonio. I deactivate Cone of Silence and fire up Spacetime. A little flood of messages comes in, but I don’t look at them right away; I’m afraid I’ll lose my nerve. Instead, I Spacetime Antonio. I’ve little hope of actually speaking to him – O suggested he was forced to leave the country and I now feel sure she knows stuff I don’t about all this. So when he picks up I get flustered.

‘Charlie! So good to see you! I’m taking off for Australia tomorrow. I’ve been invited to teach at a retreat in the desert. How are you doing? Those kebab guys aren’t giving you trouble, are they?’

‘I’m good, it’s all fine,’ I lie, smiling. ‘Hey, Antonio, something’s been bugging me and I was just curious.’

‘Sure! Of course! Anything you want to know.’

‘When you contacted O to hire me, you called my business line.’

‘Yeah, well, I wanted to approach you as a professional.’

‘But how did you know about the business? I wasn’t advertising. We hadn’t spoken. Who told you I was a dreamhacker?’

‘Ah! Well, I guess somebody must have, but I can’t remember who. All I can tell you is that the night before I called you, I had a vivid dream about your business card – you know, the one that says “Dreamhacker”? – and how I was going to call you. So when I woke, I looked you up and there you were. Dream therapist, same thing, right?’

‘It actually said Dreamhacker on the card in your dream?’

‘Yeah, definitely. Why?’

‘It’s just that I didn’t start calling myself that until after Shandy ran the marketing numbers for me, which was after you called. I gave Mel a card when I met her. Maybe that’s what you remember.’

Or maybe you’re lying, Antonio.

‘That’s really strange. But I definitely dreamed it. I am always one to listen to the intuition, you know, Charlie? That’s why I reached out to you.’

Then he tells me he’ll send me a postcard from Australia. I end the conversation as quickly as I can. He’s either very clueless or a great actor, and if he were the latter I’m sure with his looks he would have a lot more money, so I’m going with clueless. Which means that someone tampered with his dream. I was brought in to work with Mel by someone other than Antonio, someone who already thought of me as a dreamhacker. Who?