A few times a month, a man's voice calls out to Neal Zumberge from the darkness of his jail cell.
"Help! Help!" the man cries.
Zumberge is dreaming. He steps out of his New Brighton home and sweeps a flashlight from side to side. Frogs croak in a nearby swamp. The man keeps calling.
"I can't find him, because it's really dark," Zumberge said in a jailhouse interview Tuesday afternoon. "My cellmate said I wake up screaming sometimes. It's a scary dream."
Zumberge shared the dream Tuesday on the eve of his sentencing for the May 5, 2014, murder of his neighbor, Todd Stevens — a killing he said that he deeply regrets and for which he faces life in prison.
The man in the dark doesn't sound like Stevens. And even though Zumberge believes he acted in self-defense, he knows the dream that's haunted him for six months is a reminder of that day when a yearslong dispute between the two households boiled over.
"I'm sorry for his family and my family, and all the hurt that I've caused," Zumberge said. "It was my fault, too. I was being pigheaded."
Zumberge was at times pensive, and fidgeted with his eyeglasses in his hands as he reflected on Stevens' murder, and the possibility of spending the rest of his life behind bars.