I recall being in a place... like a fancy smancy restaurant at some club... old building. Alone.
I wasimpatient... waiting.
I had to leave... I can see Z and Geo now but it's like they were waiting for me outside...
In the car, but now George was there with me but not Z
And it's reversing... slippery... I can't stop the car but I can steer... I seem to be making it go faster but I cannot stop??
I'm panickied... steering... turning... fishtailing... damn I'm just missing these other cars...
I'm feeling pretty freakin lucky to be not hitting these cars...
Then I go for the brake... but hit the gas...
I feel the car lurch backwards, over a snowbank... and thump... feels like I hit a ditch...
But then the back of the car really drops... ice is breaking...water everywhere... the car is sinking straight backwards... nose of car straight up... I am thinking "we've gone down 30 feet..."
and I reach backwards to grab Geo by his shirt/jacket dead center chest and pull... unbuckle my seat belt with my other hand... pulling on Geo... he's stuck... I whip my head around and...
~ wake up.
Totally panicking... heart pounding... shaking...
that was maybe 4 minutes ago...
back to bed...
