Logan didn't end up going to see Electric blue the next day. In fact, de didn't end up doing much of anything the next day except for get up make countless cups of coffee, drink countless cups of coffee and roll around in bed all day. He didn't have any more dreams of electric blue and found that he missed the dreams. He missed the disorientation and the agitation that came with the dream. He missed waking up and seeing evidence that the dream may have not been a dream and for some reason that didn't bother him at all. It was the second day back from the hospital and the information pack and forms that the doctor had given him were sitting on his bed side table, the sunlight streaming in through the c***k of his window glistening off the yellow in the logo. He had tried to look through it
