Mystycal

I've been playing Half-Life 2 a lot lately, which would explain the dream's theme. I was in the resistance force of, I guess a harsh regime, in a rundown old dam kind of place. Nobody ever visited there, and it was me, this girl who was Milla Jovovich (trolol) and another guy, this fattish kinda guy, some woman and my sister. And as it later turned out a skinny deranged guy.
Me and Milla spent one 'night' together after I got jealous because she had spent the previous one with the other guy, watching films and stuff. I had no intention of being a romantic, this was a lucid and time was probably running out. So we got straight down to business, she seemed to enjoy it. Next morning I ran up some steps on the side of the dam to the control room where the fat guy was. He offered me a seat, so I took it.
All of a sudden, I hear an alarm sound go off around the dam and everybody starts to panic. We all knew what this was about: the police had come.
Everybody ran for cover, me, the woman and my sister found a little buggy that would be our escape. Me and my sister were outsiders, so the people said to take the buggy and get away from the place, not to worry about them left behind. The buggy was in a state of disrepair, and wouldn't fire up. I guess the woman was a kind of mechanic, but she needed my help in unsticking the main lever and stuff. I could sense the police getting closer. Finally, the buggy's engine started and I jumped in as the designated driver. The woman and my sister jumped on the back.
I hit it. The buggy went quite fast, and we drove down a forest path for a while before coming to a halt in front of a block of wood that blocked the entrance to a piece of land belonging to another rundown structure in a clearing. I rolled the bit of wood a away but then my sister and the woman were both like, "Shhhh can you hear that?".
I listened and indeed heard a pair of voices, getting louder. I looked through the bushes and glimpsed two blue uniforms. We all jumped quickly back in the buggy after I rolled the wood back to its original position and turned around.
We sped towards the dam. When we drove into the area the other guy was like, "What are you doing back here?" but I shouted at him to get out of the way. This is the point where I get too absorbed in the dream and lucidity fails. I jump out of the buggy and run to the guy's hiding place, behind a pile of planks. I dive for cover. I then discover it is quite low.
The police enter the area, and notice the other guy. He comes out of hiding, I follow him, everyone surrounds the two policemen. Then this skinny clearly crazy guy takes a bow and arrow out and draws the bow, aiming it first at a policeman and then at me. Everyone freezes, I put my hands up, moving slowly away. "Don't do it, man", I plead, and then he shoots, and misses, then lunges at me.
We grapple and the world disappears around us. It becomes a map of the world. We fly south, turning around, over some sea or ocean. An eagle appears out of nowhere and I grab on, and fly back to the dam, losing the skinny guy on the way, I think. Recall ends there.