[In a dream-vision, Nick finds himself in a cornfield in Nebraska]Nick Andros: I can hear! I can talk![He approaches the porch of Mother Abigail, who is strumming a guitar and singing]Nick Andros: I can hear. I can talk.Mother Abigail Freemantle: I know, Nick. Praise God.Nick Andros: [grinning] How did you know my name?Mother Abigail Freemantle: Come to me in a dream, I reckon.Nick Andros: Is this a dream?Mother Abigail Freemantle: Mayhap it is, mayhap it ain't.Nick Andros: Who are you, ma'am?Mother Abigail Freemantle: Abigail Freemantle. But most round these parts just call me Mother Abigail. I'm a hundred and six years old, and I still make my own bread.[Nick smiles]Mother Abigail Freemantle: I've been living right here in Hemmingford Home, Nebraska, all my life. You come see me, Nick. You and all your friends. You got to hurry, though.[Nick turns and Abigail looks up as the sky darkens and lightning flashes]Mother Abigail Freemantle: There's a storm coming! HIS storm![She points, and Nick sees, in the cornfield, a pitch-black figure with glowing red eyes. Nick is so startled that he wakes up]
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