Felt I was inside my childhood home; at least a few other people around. There was a terrific storm going on outside, seemed to me. Even so, may have been folks outside as well. I worried the storm (which I felt was at Hurricaine strength) might blow in the windows. That heady mix of 'protected' along with potential peril.
Thought my ex boss was around; I snuck into some room or area; might have put a light on. But I definitely left some door unlocked so I could later sneak in somewhere, but he showed up and I was thwarted for the time being.