When Micky woke up, he was relieved to see that Michael was still asleep. Good. That meant that they hadn't gone anywhere and it would be relatively easy to get to the cemetery.

Micky got up and slowly made his way to the front of the car. He found a pen and a notepad in the glove compartment and quickly scrawled out a note.

Dear Michael,

I'm so sorry, but I had to go. Peter's been speaking with me in my dreams and he has my family. He has Davy too. If I don't go meet him, he'll kill them all. I'm so sorry. Please don't come looking for me. It'll probably be too late by the time you find me and I don't want you to get hurt.

I love you.

—Micky

Micky placed the note by the spot where he'd once slept.

Then he kissed Michael for the last time and left the car.