Schiller turned to Constantine and said, "I'm afraid we have no way to enter Dreamscape through conventional means. The only option now is to find Sandman. Only then might we be able to figure out what exactly happened to Dreamscape."
"But where are we supposed to find Sandman?" Constantine asked.
"The key lies with you," Schiller said. "I don't think Sandman would have come to you when you were a child for no reason. He must have said something to you."
Constantine thought carefully, then said, "If he wanted to tell me something, then why did I forget it all after I woke up?"
"Dreams occur in the human subconscious. And those dreams you think you've forgotten are actually merely hidden within the subconscious. Perhaps we'll have to go there and investigate."
Constantine looked somewhat hesitant. Schiller asked him directly, "Don't you want to remember?"
"I'm just... worried that if I find out, I'll have to pay some kind of price," Constantine said. "There are some things you can treat as nonexistent as long as you don't know about them. But once you know, you have a responsibility to bear."
"You think you can't bear it?"
"I don't want to go looking for trouble," Constantine said.
"If the memory from back then really did affect you in some way, I can help you erase it again. I'm capable of that."
"Yes, you have that High Tower, and your control over your own mind is extraordinary. I don't doubt that." Constantine hesitated only one last time, then nodded and said, "All right, let's begin."
Agent was not good at hypnosis, and there was no time for the other traits. But Constantine was very gifted in this regard. Schiller only needed to guide him a little, and he could sort through his