I was driving within the speed limit down a neighborhood street. Behind me a police car turned on it’s siren. I moved over to allow him to pass but he stayed behind me. He must be wanting ME for something.
I could tell through my rear view mirror that it was an old Light Blue and White San Antonio police car from the 70’s. It was in bad condition too. I had serious reservations about this cop.
The car pulled up next to me. Inside were three hispanic thugs. I opened the window and said, “Sup?”. The driver said, get out of the car. I noticed the third thug who was sitting in the back seat was now missing. I immediately locked my doors and rolled up my windows. The third guy was coming around to the driver’s side and trying to get in. I had locked up just in time. He was about to smash my window with a crowbar.
I threw the car into reverse and stepped on the accelerator but the car had little power. The thug jumped onto the hood. I slowly accelerated backwards and spun around. The guy was still holding on. I tried to put the car into drive but couldn’t find the gear.
I woke up.
It’s even dangerous to drive in your sleep.