I dreamed that I left my son dylan at either a hospital of clinci of some sort and when I came back to get him they told me he had died but there was nothing wrong with him when I left then this man told me to follow him he would let me see him for a minute. so I did and he took me down stair to what seemed a familliar basement ( my grandparents old basement)and there was dylan laying in a blow up duck bath tub he was very skinny like he had not eaten in weeks his head was normal size but his face was very strange his eyes were huge like they were going to fall out of his head and he could hardly move he was reaching for me so I tried to pick him up but the man stop me and was holding me back telling me that there is nothing we can do the infection has taken over his body and he couldnt feel anything because he was numb but I was screaming let me go dylan mommies here bubby it's ok Mommies here hes alive and hurting let me go.
