It wasn't until the Archive had closed that Emmet decided to share his strange dream with Liesl.
The black cat sat on the surface of the front counter while Emmet sat on his executive chair facing it.
"I couldn't see his face clearly, like he was completely faceless. He had hair like mine but he didn't have the same story as white head, and he clearly wasn't white head either. If he isn't, I can't help but wonder why I would dream of a boy with silver hair whom I have never even met? Could it be that he is another silver haired character tormented by Rain?" Emmet was in deep confusion as he spoke.
