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  Karen stood in front of me.

  She held my hands.

  ‘Pat,’ she said. ‘I’m glad you came.’

  ‘For God’s sake, Karen –’

  ‘Pat, I’m glad you came.’

  I knew what I had to say.

  ‘So am I,’ I said. ‘I just wish –’

  ‘What?’ she said.

  ‘I wish I had done this sooner.’

  ‘Ah, well,’ she said. ‘Joe said the same thing.’

  I played along.

  ‘Did he?’ I said.

  ‘Yes.’

  ‘We were stupid,’ I said.

  ‘Yes,’ she said. ‘We were.’

  ‘I meant me and Joe,’ I said.

  ‘Yes,’ she said. ‘That too. But here you are.’

  Her hands went around me and we hugged. I kissed the side of her face. Her ear was right there, ready for my words.

  And I saw my son looking at me.

  My son, Gavin, was standing beside the fridge.

  But I had seen Gavin already. It was a dream – I remembered. I wasn’t going to let it happen all over again.

  I whispered into Karen’s ear.

  ‘I know what’s going on,’ I said.

  She lifted her hand. She patted my shoulder.

  ‘Go in and see Joe,’ she said.

  I still held on to her.

  ‘I know what’s going on, Karen,’ I said.

  ‘Go in and see Joe,’ she said.

  I was going to shock her. I was going to say something really bad.

  I put my mouth to her ear.

  Then I saw my son, Gavin, over at the fridge.

  What was he doing there?

  Then I remembered. Gavin had spent days in this house when he was a little lad. He had played with Sam. He had called Joe, Uncle Joe. He had called Karen, Aunty Karen.

  I let go of Karen.

  I smiled across at Gavin. He smiled back. I was going to go over and chat to him and the girl he was with. Who was she? I hadn’t seen her before.

  Karen patted my shoulder.

  ‘Go in and see Joe,’ she said.

  Her hand stayed on my shoulder.

  ‘Okay,’ I said.

  I looked over at Gavin.

  I shouted across to him.

  ‘I’ll be back in a minute!’

  The words felt strange and dry, like I had used them before. I had used them before.

  ‘Will this go on for ever?’ I asked Karen.

  ‘Go in and see Joe,’ she said.

  And she gave me a gentle push.

  ‘Go on,’ she said. ‘He’s waiting for you.’

  I smiled. I kissed her on the cheek again, and turned.

  Sarah was right behind me. I nearly walked into her.

  ‘All right?’ she asked.

  ‘I was just talking to Karen,’ I said.

  ‘So I see,’ said Sarah.

  I could feel my face going red.

  ‘I was only talking to her,’ I said.

  ‘So I see,’ she said.

  ‘It was only once,’ I said. ‘Sarah, I’m sorry. It meant nothing. It was just a fling.’

  She looked at me. She was waiting for me to say the right thing.

  ‘I’m going to see Joe,’ I told her.

  ‘Good,’ she said.

  I kept falling in and out of the story. That was what it felt like. I remembered it was a dream. I forgot it was a dream. I knew I had to do something.

  I had to grab Sarah, and escape. Then I’d wake up.

  I knew I had to do something.

  I stood in front of Sarah.

  I knew I had to do something.

  Then the woman. Sandra. She was standing beside Sarah.

  The glasses were still on top of her head.

  ‘Do you know Sandra?’ Sarah asked me.

  I looked at Sarah.

  ‘Sarah, come on. Let’s go.’

  ‘Sandra used to live around here,’ said Sarah.

  Sandra put her hand out.

  ‘Nice to meet you – is it Pat?’

  I looked around.

  Karen was looking. Gavin was looking. Sarah was looking. Sandra was looking.

  I grabbed Sarah’s arm.

  ‘Come on, Sarah,’ I said.

  She said nothing. She didn’t look at my hand on her arm.

  ‘Sarah,’ I said. ‘Come on. We can get out now.’

  I pulled her arm. She didn’t move. It was like she was stuck to the floor.

  I looked at her.

  ‘Sarah?’

  She just looked back. She said nothing. She smiled. But it wasn’t a real smile.

  Everyone in the kitchen was looking at me. But they seemed closer. The kitchen was smaller.

  I let go of Sarah. I pushed past people. I got to the door. I was in the hall.

  ‘Is that Pat Dunne?’

  I pushed past Mrs Webb.

  ‘Is that Pat Dunne?’

  If I got out of the house, I’d wake up. Sarah and Gavin would be with me again. Life would be back to normal.

  I went past the room where the coffin was. I didn’t look in. I heard Joe laugh. I kept going.

  I was at the front door.

  Sam stood in front of me.

  ‘I have to go,’ I told him.

  He said nothing. He just stood there. He was a big kid but I pushed him aside.

  I grabbed the handle.

  I heard Joe laugh.

  The door wouldn’t open. It was stiff, like it hadn’t been opened in years.

  Sam stood in front of me. I pushed him again.

  ‘Is that Pat Dunne?’

  I lifted my elbow and hit the door glass, hard. It cracked. I hit it again. I stepped back and kicked with my heel.

  ‘Is that Pat Dunne?’

  I heard Joe laugh.

  The glass fell out, bit by bit. I kicked, I kicked. I kicked until there was space for me to climb out. I cut my hand. I didn’t care. I felt the cold air on my face. Glass cut the top of my head. I kept going.

  I was out.

  I was in the garden.

  It was cold and I was safe. I was back in the real world. I didn’t look back.

  I heard no more laughing.

  I ran.

  I tried to run all the way. But I wasn’t fit. I was real. I was a middle-aged man. It was raining. The rain was real. My breath was real. I walked as fast as I could. I was nearly home. I was cold.

  I turned the corner of our street.

  I got to the house, up the drive. I took the keys from my pocket. My fingers were freezing and stiff. The door key felt too big in my hand. I dropped the key. I had to pick it up again.

  I pushed open the door. I wanted to feel the heat.

  I was home now. I was awake. I was safe.

  I turned on the hall light.

  ‘Pat!’

  Sarah was standing there.

  She looked scared, like she had just seen a mouse or something.

  ‘What’s wrong?’ I said.

  She was holding her mobile phone.

  ‘It’s Joe,’ she said.

  ‘Joe who?’ I asked.

  She shouted at me.

  ‘Joe!’

  She looked pale. Her hands were shaking.

  I understood now.

  ‘My Joe?’ I said.

  She nodded.

  ‘Oh, God,’ I said. ‘What happened?’

  ‘He’s –’

  ‘Dead?’

  ‘Yes,’ she said. ‘Pat, I’m so sorry.’

  She started to cry. And so did I.

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