I'm at an apartment complex but I recognize it now as the redroof hotel from Florida. It's a warm night but there's a silent storm. I feel terrified, panicked & anxious, I'm running around the complex, peeking around the corners but I dont know why. Suddenly I'm standing in the parking lot or an island in the middle of the road. There are police all around me, but I cant hear them. They have their guns pointed at me. I feel terrified of being arrested, but I dont know what for. Suddenly I realize I'm holding a gun to my head. I keep trying to pull it away but I cant. I keep crying and begging them not to shoot.