I was riding in the backseat of an unfamiliar car. My mother was the driver. we were driving down the street that her parents (used to live on - they are still alive). One of my current friends who lives on this street I point out to my mother using a leaf blower blowing fall leaves. (It is still summer). as we round the corner to their house we are in a building I cannot recognize (now out of the car). I fine myself alone walking up a flight of stairs. The ceiling has a piece of artwork on it that appears to be a nautical map with a compass on it. It is stretched canvas and wrapped but not framed. I enter the first and only door I come upon at the top of the stairs. When I go through the doorway I enter a room with 3 of my co-workers. They are all talking but not to me. I enter a doorway just to my right and i am in a black room. There is an illuminated bookshelf on the left side with only 3 books (titles i cannot remember). on the right side is a pedestal with a hand sized portable radio on it. When I walk up to it is says my name and "how are you doing." I ask "who is this" and it reply's with "hold on a minute" now I can hear two voices, the same man but now with a female. Their conversation is mumbled and I cannot understand them now.

I then wake up.