"Sam?" Eleanor called when she opened the door.
Sam flinched. Crap! She saw him talking on the phone.
"I'll talk to you later, Bob," he quickly said and turned his cellphone off. Oh my God, that was close. Did she hear anything about his conversation with Charles? He just hopes she didn't.
"Who was that?" Eleanor asked casually.
"Ah, n-nothing, I mean no one," he quickly responded. "It was just an order that I have to give to Bob, a subordinate. Forget about it. What can I do for you?" he said as he turned to her.
"Oh, you haven't answered any of my questions, yet. I mean I asked you a lot of questions before you excused yourself to answer the call of nature."
"Ah, that? You mean your dreams?"
"Yes. I was bothered lately."
"Oh, they're nothing but nightmares. You probably experien
