As Ken jumped in the car with Jeremy, he felt his mind racing. Just what kind of dream did he have again? His body felt weak and he couldn't move, there was also those somewhat familiar voices that was speaking to him.
He wasn't sure what it was, but Ken did not want to experience it again, not if he could avoid it.
'I'll need to make sure to use sleep protocol in the future…' He thought.
Whenever he used Mika's sleep protocol, he would have a restful sleep with no dreams. The only time he'd dreamed was when he was sick with a fever.
"Why do you look so pale? Don't tell me you're getting sick." Jeremy said, his gaze drifting from the road for a moment.
Ken shook his head, "I just had a bad dream, nothing to worry about."
"Good. We can't have you getting sick right before our series against the Bulls. It will already be tough adjusting to the new player in the team." Jeremy replied.