Jack was feeling increasingly despondent, but it was hard to tell where the line was between his fear of finding that his father had somehow broken free and the lingering effects of being so deeply entrenched in the land of the dead for the first time in his life and having no time to adjust to it gradually.
“You know, it would likely be better to speak to your grandmother or Warren instead of wandering these pits with a dream for a guide,” he pointed out once more, trying to get the boy to change his mind and go back. If things didn’t turn out well down here, he had no way to subdue the kid if he slipped into an episode.