[Poggio]

He captured the hands on his shoulder leaning his head so that his cheek rested on the back of Jerials hand. "They feel so real Jerial..." He pursed his lips "Jerial... that... th...the doll was from my dream and I woke up it was in my bed. ... I have cuts from running through the woods." He did not look at the other, he knew Jerial would think he was insane.