I was walking along the street, late at night... it was in the suburbs... I think I was walking to my friend Mike's house... saw him, he motioned for me to take a different route through the bushes. Took this brush trail, stepped out into a field, almost like a parking lot - there was a building, a lecture hall of sorts, with people going in - took my little sister (who was walking beside me) in.
We sat there for a few minutes in this hall, then started walking out - as we walked out, two security guards locked the doors behind us. The crowd of people gathered in the parking lot, then... don't exactly know what they did, but I realized that they were all dead. Looked down at my little sister, she looked at me... said something about "Oh, look, another one", pointing at a smallpox spot on her arm. I realized that she was dead, as well; I was the only one in the group who was alive. She started walking towards the group of people... I cried, gave her a hug, and walked away.
*sigh* Weird.
We sat there for a few minutes in this hall, then started walking out - as we walked out, two security guards locked the doors behind us. The crowd of people gathered in the parking lot, then... don't exactly know what they did, but I realized that they were all dead. Looked down at my little sister, she looked at me... said something about "Oh, look, another one", pointing at a smallpox spot on her arm. I realized that she was dead, as well; I was the only one in the group who was alive. She started walking towards the group of people... I cried, gave her a hug, and walked away.
*sigh* Weird.
