St Vincent's

Date: 6/27/2024

I was in St Vincent's Hospital. I was looking for my mom and dad, who had supposedly been admitted. I went to my old unit, 4NW. They were angry that I was there and told me my parents weren't in there, that they're in a different part of the hospital. I asked them to look it up where they were, but they said they were too busy for that. I went searching for them. I don't know why, but the hospital had many more floors than it actually does, it was a skyscraper. I took the elevator to the top floor. There was a really nice bookstore and coffee shop. I asked them if they knew where they were. They didn't. I tried to stop at every floor to check. One floor, dialysis, a black woman yelled at me to leave. I got to another floor, and there were a bunch of Asians sitting at computers. I got to another floor, and there was a man there, wearing a blue T-shirt. He was Jewish, and he told me I'd have to go through US government training on the second floor. I couldn't understand that, but I went to the second floor. There were a bunch of high school students, all wearing the same blue T-shirt. They were as lost and confused as I was. We were looking all over for the second floor. It wasn't anywhere. We'd go down to the first floor, but whatever we were supposed to do wasn't there. We tried to use the stairs. There was something evil in the stairwell, it was some kind of presence. We were afraid, and we couldn't find the man. One of the students said the floors we were ending up on were 1.5 and 2.5, and there was no way to get to the second floor. The man appeared, and he gave us all boxes. He refused to tell us why or where he was going. There was a floor with a bunch of US government employees, they were training, a sign said welcome FEMA employees. I got to the first floor again. I decided I was tired of this, and I'd leave. I went walking around in a square, but couldn't find the parking lot. I got outside, but I was lost out there, too.