And wasn't it just like a man, to tell a woman he knew better? And when it was her bloody dream, too! Nell snorted a laugh and followed after him, amused at first, but her mirth turned to puzzlement when he stopped in the next open space.
...He might just be right.
"How do you know?" Her eyes narrowed in suspicion. He must have dreamed it too, but that didn't make any sense at all. Nell stood in unconscious imitation of the detective, arms crossed around her middle to ward off the chill off the fog. "You didn't have to drag me all the way out here if you already knew."