Cai twisted his mouth. "Poor bloke," he said. "I figured people even now would react badly. I mean, I know they would, most of them. There's a special few," he smiled at Zoe, who felt suddenly like she'd been slapped with the word special and the smile and what on earth? "I tried to be all cryptic at Zoe when we first met but I was a bit spaced."

"That was cryptic?" Zoe raised an eyebrow. He'd said wear running shoes to the funeral and it would have sounded so freaking weird if she hadn't had a vision too. "You're not very good at cryptic."

Cai agreed with her, shaking his head. "It's hard to try and tell people important stuff when you know they won't believe you. Have you had to do that?" he asked Peter.