I find myself driving around in my car trying to get to work, but every time I turn I end up on a road in a different part of town or another state completely. As I'm driving I notice that every time I hit the brakes they take a long time to take effect and I end up sliding around through intersections but still going pretty slow. After doing this for a while I find myself in the back seat of my car and my father is giving me a ride to my school. As we're going down the highway we run into traffic and stop when my cat from school jumps up onto the car and that lets me know we are close. My father decides to check under the hood for some reason, but ends up with me and him opening the trunk (though we opened the front of the car somehow we just jumped to the back we were opening it). We find in the trunk nitrous tank being fed into the gas tank with blue hoses. we take it out and from somewhere my father grabs some nuts and bolts, goes to the side of the road, tosses them up and smacks them with his hand. We get back in the car and I wake up.