I was in some large office and was given keys to some suite. It was huge and had two beds, I opened the floor the ceiling curtains and saw the majority of two walls were windows. I was in the back seat of a car with some people driving around town and it was dark out and cold. All of the shop signs were weird and seemed like the streets we passed were themed. Then we stopped on the curb almost hitting something and I said to scoot over cause I’d drive, and got out, then got into a verbal conflict with the driver because he wanted to go elsewhere. I told him he had two options, move and let me drive since this entire group and I wanted to go to the original destination, and after we get there he could take the vehicle, or he could get out and find another one. There was a lot of noise and the cops blew through with these large scifi like tanks and other stuff shooting anyone who was standing out in the open on the street. I ducked under the car by the tire.
We ended up at this house and I was sitting on the couch talking to Mel A. about her son’s toys and how she’d organized them in different corners of the room to designate spaces. I heard my car alarm go off and got up to go deal with it, there was a cute little dog running around by my feet so I picked it up and gave it attention for a minute since it wasn’t supposed to go outside. While standing in the hall Garrett walked inside and wouldn’t acknowledge me so I looked away. There was an elderly lady watching and she made a comment about me not greeting him, then he made one of those “some people” comments at me and I said he wasn’t going to address me so I responded in kind and he made some other comment on how I would have needed to register something happening for something else to count, like he was trying to come off as super intellectual but was making no sense when you try to actually figure it out. So I was standing outside in the dark and checking to make sure the car was okay. I heard cars speeding through and then we saw sirens and fell to the ground to avoid the shooting until the tanks left.