“It seemed like you heard Colt say your name and then you looked right at me,” Knox said, watching me carefully. “You could see me. Do you remember any of that?” I nodded a single nod. “I remember seeing you. I didn’t think it was real.” “Do you remember what you said to me?” he asked. “Not really,” I lied. “You said that there was someone in the house and that we needed to leave before he found us.”
