I thought about how I could protect his legacy. After all, if I said I met Jack Thayer in a dream and he said to preserve his legacy, people would call me crazy. And so, I began to present myself as a descendant of Jack Thayer, a member of the Thayer family. It certainly wasn’t the right thing to do, but it was a necessary lie. I began to be sort of his “representative.” Resolutely, I began to preserve his legacy, Then, a week later, there was the third dream. What I saw in that dream stills haunts me. I woke up scarred for life, a changed man.