Well... [She frowns, trying to piece together all the odd things she saw that night. They're already slipping away, as dreams tend to do in the daylight hours.]
... well, there's these two dreams I usually have, and I'm almost always alone in them. But this time they were full of people from the prison, and even some people I don't think I've ever met. And they ended in different ways, too, 'cause usually I just have to force myself to wake up before I die, but this time we were able to find a safe place. [That'll give him a clue as to what types of dreams they are.]
And there were even weirder ones, too. [To give herself time to think, she grabs one of the roast beef sandwiches and spoons out some bean salad onto her plate.]