Just outside the Arms Hotel, Sunday evening.

Why Tim felt the need to run outside the moment he woke up he wasn't sure. Assure himself everything was still standing perhaps?

That had been...a most unpleasant dream, to say the least. And now there was another thing he needed to do.

He called Gwynn. He couldn't remember precisely, but the dream had left him with a sick fear for her in his heart.

[For Gwynn mostly, but open.]