Dan nodded, and watched his dad lift out his story board, although he wasn't really paying attention any more. The memory they'd both just seen was one of the main reasons why he'd hidden any copies of any version of The Shining he'd found on the station; why the hell would he voluntarily let Jack find out what had happened? Jesus...
Jack had already started explaining by the time Dan focused on him properly. "I'm sorry," he said suddenly, "I just... I never... I didn't want you to know about... that." Amongst other things. The flesh crept back from a couple of fingers again, but he caught it in time.