Seemed to be in this complex, that seemed research-oriented - with T - of all people. As if we were a team, infiltrating the place or something. Except, the part of the narrative I most recall was where I realized I'd lost track of her, then found her, lying on her side, curled up in this plastic 'sled' (?!) with a cover, breathing shallowly, with a tube running out of her nose, in front of a door to this lab area (as if the people within were in the process of dragging her inside). I kind of confronted them in a 'What the hell do you think you're doing here?!' way, and they slyly impied that they were just helping her, she had a health problem - obstensibly due to the shallow breathing.
I suspiciously opened the top, removed the nose tube, and her breathing returned to normal, then annoyedly started to move her, as she was still unconscious (probably gave them a @#$% you, you Lying Liars look as I did so). The people seemed to withdraw into the lab / stop trying to take her inside. But I stopped moving her to confront one of the research staff who was stood in the hall, watching us, having seen the confrontation. I walked up to her, and basically said, Look, I'm going to ask you outright, just tell the truth, all right? You guys were going to change her into something (marine), weren't you? She replied in the affirmative (with a small amount of sheepishness, in this 'All right, you're on to us' kind of way. I then asked, Did she (T) ask you to do this? Again, a sheepish 'No'. Not sure why I did this (to get some form of admissable evidence?), but before I could move T out of the area or wake her or anything, someone else came down the hall (with hangers-on), so I temporarily retreated, crouching behind a doorway (you know, the way a hallway will have fire doors along it every so often, betweeen areas).
Was this badass type male, felt, kind of looked like a Sith Lord type. Now I got out-and-out worried; he was trouble, maybe some type of Security. He seemed to talk to the lab people, then either gave T back to them to take inside , or had her taken with him by one of his entourage as he swept back around the corner back down the hallway he'd arrived by. This obviously wasn't good, but I came back through the doorway into that part of the hall after his group went, and stopped near this person still stood in the hall (a guy this time), perhaps staring after this impressive scary fellow, and asked him, "Who was that guy?" Got a bemused or confused "???" in response and added, "The guy who feels like a Sith Lord."
Then I 'felt' said 'Sith Lord' returning, and went Oh Shiiit. Got the impression either he'd been told or maybe 'felt' that there were actually two, not just one intruder. Took off down the hall, through the doors, around another corner, though this more open area. There were big windows to my left. This general impression that now the situation was Abort Abort Get Out Get Out!!! (It's possible - don't know how probable - that it would be easy to quickly shut down their operation and rescue any captured 'agents', but only if one of us got out to formally inform certain authorities, so the priority now was that I got out). Got to a big door (sliding), but if it had been open before, (could be T and I got into the place due to initially low security), it wasn't now.
And that was where I was left, in this dream cliffie, fruitlessly pulling at the (stuck? locked?) door, as I 'sensed' one boiling mad 'Sith Lord' type barrelling down on the other intruder's - (my) location.
Not a very restful end of my sleep.
I suspiciously opened the top, removed the nose tube, and her breathing returned to normal, then annoyedly started to move her, as she was still unconscious (probably gave them a @#$% you, you Lying Liars look as I did so). The people seemed to withdraw into the lab / stop trying to take her inside. But I stopped moving her to confront one of the research staff who was stood in the hall, watching us, having seen the confrontation. I walked up to her, and basically said, Look, I'm going to ask you outright, just tell the truth, all right? You guys were going to change her into something (marine), weren't you? She replied in the affirmative (with a small amount of sheepishness, in this 'All right, you're on to us' kind of way. I then asked, Did she (T) ask you to do this? Again, a sheepish 'No'. Not sure why I did this (to get some form of admissable evidence?), but before I could move T out of the area or wake her or anything, someone else came down the hall (with hangers-on), so I temporarily retreated, crouching behind a doorway (you know, the way a hallway will have fire doors along it every so often, betweeen areas).
Was this badass type male, felt, kind of looked like a Sith Lord type. Now I got out-and-out worried; he was trouble, maybe some type of Security. He seemed to talk to the lab people, then either gave T back to them to take inside , or had her taken with him by one of his entourage as he swept back around the corner back down the hallway he'd arrived by. This obviously wasn't good, but I came back through the doorway into that part of the hall after his group went, and stopped near this person still stood in the hall (a guy this time), perhaps staring after this impressive scary fellow, and asked him, "Who was that guy?" Got a bemused or confused "???" in response and added, "The guy who feels like a Sith Lord."
Then I 'felt' said 'Sith Lord' returning, and went Oh Shiiit. Got the impression either he'd been told or maybe 'felt' that there were actually two, not just one intruder. Took off down the hall, through the doors, around another corner, though this more open area. There were big windows to my left. This general impression that now the situation was Abort Abort Get Out Get Out!!! (It's possible - don't know how probable - that it would be easy to quickly shut down their operation and rescue any captured 'agents', but only if one of us got out to formally inform certain authorities, so the priority now was that I got out). Got to a big door (sliding), but if it had been open before, (could be T and I got into the place due to initially low security), it wasn't now.
And that was where I was left, in this dream cliffie, fruitlessly pulling at the (stuck? locked?) door, as I 'sensed' one boiling mad 'Sith Lord' type barrelling down on the other intruder's - (my) location.
Not a very restful end of my sleep.