Last night I only barely remembered part of my last dream, it took place in a hospital that had a police station in it, and I was a detective or
I had a partner and we were on an upper floor waiting outside the chief's office, which had a hallway that had nurses and doctors passing by us, and
across from the chief's office was a small waiting room with a vending machine.
My partner and I were talking about a case that we were investigating, but I can not remember anything about it, and as we were talking a man came
walking toward us and a nurse happen to be walking behind him; the man was acting strange like he was sick/mentally unstable and may have not even
He had whitish colored skin, barely any hair, and I think his eyes were a strange color; his facial features may have even slowly been changing, like
a face dancer/shape shifter.
The man was talking to himself but I am not sure what he was saying, and suddenly he tried to attack me; so I pulled out my gun and I started to shoot
him, and he vomited some strange fluid on me either before he tried to attack or during his attack.
I shot him at least six times before he fell, probably more, somehow he was taking a lot of shots like he was on drugs or something; I was so shocked
and cautious about the man/face dancer/alien? that I shot him once in the head even after he fell to make sure he was dead, I think.
I called for some nurses and doctors to help and a few police officers came to help, I took all my clothes off except for my boxer briefs, because I
was not sure what the strange fluid was that he vomited on me.
We were still shocked and confused about what had happened, and our minds were still on our current investigation so we took a moment to talk about
what had happened.
Then the chief came with a few other high-ranking police officers and I apologized to them for being only in my underwear, and told them what had
happened; to my surprise they were not bothered by the fact that I was only in my underwear.
I decided to ask a nurse for a hospital gown and she gave me one, so all that I had was the hospital gown and my gun.
My partner, a few other officers, and I went into the chief's office to talk about the investigation; the chief gave us some orders and sent us to
talk to someone, and after that we could start investigating the strange man that tried to attack me; then I woke up.