I had the craziest dream where I thought I was protecting you.
We entered a building lived in by one of your associates.
As we entered the suite your associate took you upstairs and you turned to me and said “give me a few minutes.” Your eyes said sorry, you were reluctant. These weren’t people whose company you enjoyed. This is why you made a plan to leave the firm.
After sometime passes I begin to get suspicious. I’m under the impression you’re having an affair. I make a move to find you and suddenly everyone is grabbing a hold of me and asking me to stay. The conversation wasn’t fantastic, so why the sudden interest?
This made me more suspicious that everyone was in on the affair.
I get to the roof, your associate and 2 of his goons are there. They’re flustered.
I call out to you. You sound frantic as you reply to me. I see you from the far end, the goons and your associate turn to face me grimacing. Your clothes have been ripped. I begin to run towards you, and one of the goons pounced on me.
I manage to trip one, his weight made it really easy. He tumbled onto a metal railing head first. He was out.
The other was another story, he was off to chase you. So I went after him.