"Was I talking in my sleep?" asked Zion.
Archer's mouth fell open, but he controlled himself and scoffed, "ha-ha, talking in sleep. Were you talking in your sleep? I heard nothing! A little snoring, yes, but I don't think you were talking. Why? Did you have a dream?"
"Yeah, yeah, you can say that. I thought my dad came to me in my dream and was asking some questions. I don't know what I replied, though," said Zion.
"You know you were shot, and you are in the hospital. Of course, you wanted your father to visit you and care for you. There is nothing wrong with that. Maybe you slept after thinking about that, so you had that dream," explained Archer. "Did you see him recently?"
"Who? My dad?" asked Zion.
"Yes."
"No, I told you the last time I saw him and the letter he left behind. I have been trying to contact him but in vain. I really need him now. I have too many enemies to deal with, and only he can help me. I hope he comes after learning about the papers," replied Zion.
