Chapter 13
At first, Wayne was dumbfounded. What was Janet doing here? How had she gotten into this Dream? Had Bill and Ernie sent her in to help him?
Even as he thought of that, he knew it was wrong. At the rate time was flowing in this Dream, it couldn’t be more than a minute or two since he’d reentered it himself; they wouldn’t have had time to get Janet prepared and send her in, even if she’d come to the studio the instant Wayne went under. And they certainly hadn’t been expecting her. DeLong had said when Wayne first arrived at the studio he was the only Dreamer they’d been able to contact.
His mind racing in confusion, Wayne would have liked nothing better than a chance to leave the square and sit down to think this out. But that wasn’t possible now. The Guardian had been spotted
