27 October 1997

An LA Confidential-inspired dream in which I was investigating an old conduit shaft at the request of the police chief. It was a service tunnel; in the back was a crawlspace. Inside the space there were two books which I knew would explain everything-- but next to them was an adult male corpse in late decay, and a sleeping boy of about 10, twitching slightly. And somehow I knew that the boy was a vampire and I'd been sent here by the chief specifically to be killed because I knew too much-- it was a setup. So I got the hell out of there.