"No clue, but we're going to find out." He leads them both toward the yard, and gradually their surroundings start to change from a yard to streets and then there are buildings made of crystal, shining in the sunlight. The figures are here, not looking at either Charlie or Dean.

"Looks like Creep Central," he mutters, turning around, but the house of the first part of his dream is gone now. "Never came here on my summer vacation, though it's... kind of familiar."