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file:///E|/Funny%20&%20Weird%20Shit/75%20-%20Stephen%20King%20Books/Stephen%20King%20-%20Pet%20Sematary.htm“Thank you,” Ellie said.“It’s very important, isn’t it?”Ellie nodded.“Honey, I believe that it is. But you could help me if you could tell me more. Is it just the dream?”“No,” Ellie said. “It’s . . . it’s everything now. It’s running all through me now. Can’t you feel it,Mommy? Something like a—”“Something like a wind.”Ellie sighed shakily.“But you don’t know what it is? You don’t remember anything more about your dream?”Ellie thought hard and then shook her head reluctantly. “Daddy. Church. And Gage. That’s all Iremember. But I don’t remember how they go together, Mommy!”Rachel hugged her tightly. “It will be all right,” she said, but the weight on her heart did not lessen.“Hello, ma’am,” the reservations clerk said.“Hello?” Rachel tightened her grip on both Ellie and the phone.“I think I can get you to Bangor, ma’am—but you’re going to be getting in very late.”“That doesn’t matter,” Rachel said.“Do you have a pen? It’s complicated.”“Yes, right here,” Rachel said, getting a stub of pencil out of the drawer. She found the back of anenvelope to write on.Rachel listened carefully, writing down everything. When the airline clerk finished, Rachel smiled alittle and made an 0 withher thumb and forefinger to show Ellie that it was going to work. Probably going to work, she amended.Some of the connections looked very, very tight. . . especially in Boston.file:///E|/Funny%20&%20Weird%20Shit/75%20-%20St...20Books/Stephen%20King%20-%20Pet%20Sematary.htm (263 of 333)7/28/2005 9:21:50 PM