A guy throws a cop (tied up) into the road from his car. I witness it, and there are people with me. He comes after me, and I, along with my friends, scatter. Three go one way, three go another. I realize I'm with people I don't really know. While trying to run and hide, I feel I need to "find my best friend". I creep out a blond girl when I hug her.
I am driving an RV or delivery truck and I stop in an old couple's back yard. The wife knows me, I think. I was hiding in the back of the truck but go inside. A friend from my massage class, Iva, is there (I try on shoes or a bra) and I'm saying I need to find my friends.
I go into an antique chest and come out of a portal in someone's home, then run to the next portal before anyone can see me.
I am at a fair briefly, where I see an acquaintance named Karl and his younger brother who looks like him.
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