the dreams , the visions , the sleepwalking ... it was n't normal . i knew it was watching me , waiting for an opportunity to start out toward me . because if this was permanent , the next year of my life was going to be an elaborate form of torture . `` what sort of information do you have ? '' he was in his wet suit in a flash , zipping up the back with practiced ease . do n't worry if the zombies approach . 