"What kind of name is Dizzy?" Rose asked. It was not the most important question she had, though it was the first one that she blurted out. Impulse control was never Rose's strong point.
The rest of the what the girl said, about a magical barrier and ghosts, made Rose's head hurt. This was starting to feel less like one of Adrian's dreams and more like some kind of nightmare. "Adrian's my..." How did she describe him. Her ex? Her friend? Their relationship was complicated. "He's someone I know. I don't understand what's going on here."