C520 Killer's nursery rhyme(part ii)

When I heard the familiar voice, I used my ophthalmoscopy to look towards the field shrouded in fog. "Be careful, they're coming."

"They?" He stood shoulder to shoulder with me and did not hide behind me at the most critical moment. "I have checked this dream before, there are no living people, make sure you are not mistaken."

I motioned for Truman to step back, and as the singing grew closer