Dreams 1.8.13

Wandered a cityscape. Seemed to be one of a batch of 'baddies' - insofar as someone seemed to be picking them off, one-by-one, 10 Little Indians style. At least one other woman there (besides me). The killings were possibly being done by a V for Vendetta type of character. I was sitting on a bus near some guy who seemed to be Saddam Hussein (?!) (upon realizing this, I though to myself, "Should I be sitting right behind him?"), but then he came closer to me, next to me, then promptly keeled over, as he apparently had been poisoned in some way earlier. I tried to haul the body up (as it had slumped), and there was this note on him somewhere, apparently listing his 'sins' or some such, might have been some sort of verse, or code; I tried reading it to the others, but wasn't sure I was getting it right. But that didn't matter, as they were agitated and started to move again (as a group). But there was this feeling that all of the group were 'dead men walking', irregardless of what they'd do in the short term.