Solomon finds himself a well-known player in a casino, and we don't know if this is the real Solomon or if Solomon is losing himself in the dreamspace.
Solomon has walked away from a talking snake and covers ground through a neon forest. What other curiosity might he find there, if there are any curiosities to be found?
Solomon narrowly escaped his recent dreamwalk. What does this mean for him? Has he had enough, or will he attempt another one? Or, perhaps, something more sinister is afoot?
Solomon, it seems, is having a hell of a time determining where to land. He is certainly not in the corridor. He is certainly not in the garden. Where has he ended up this time?
Now that lunch is over, perhaps an afternoon siesta will provide some insight into the dreamscapes. Or, at the very least, a chance encounter with the mysterious stranger.
Welcome to the latest installment of House, where our protagonist is determined to solve the mystery of the house. This may, perhaps, become another one of those "They should have listened to the woman" stories.
