New Hero

Heroes-related dream

Peter Patrelli and I are on a stage overlooking an auditorium-sized audience. Peter is sick (exploding man) and I am sick too, I think, although I feel a bit like an observer. Some sort of talk has just ended. Everyone feels hopeless to stop the illness. As people begin to get up and leave my dream-vision zooms in on one old woman with grey hair sitting alone near the aisle. A sad/resolved expression passes over her face and she closes her eyes for a moment. Instantly, I know that she is a hero and we have both been healed.