That shut him up quick. He set the story board back in its place. "Don't worry about it. I can't say that I didn't... well I didn't expect that to happen." He punctuated the word that by pointing his hands toward the door. "But I've put together that something really bad was going to happen, from the things I remember it was telling me to do. The fact that it made me feel drunk without there actually being any booze in the place."
Jack sat down on the edge of his bed. "But who would have expected that to happen?" Though maybe Dan had seen it, expected it, but just couldn't explain what he'd seen.