Tried killing a guy then he turned into a sandwich

Date: 9/19/2019

Idk where to even start with this one. It takes place in some room with a man sleeping on some sort of table. I don’t remember what the room we were in looked like. I was apparently a doctor, and so was another guy in the room with me. We were both looking down at this sleeping man, and the other doctor got this evil plan to kill him. I don’t even remember if this poor guy did anything wrong. Well I’m against the plan to kill him but for some reason I go with it anyway. Now the killing process was weird. To kill him, there were these 9 small red buttons that needed to be turned on at the same time for some reason. The other doctor stretched himself enough to cover 7 (they were spread out), and I covered the other 2 buttons. After the buttons were pressed, the other doctor grabbed a defibrillator and shocked him. This killed the man. Mission accomplished? After a few seconds, we both became guilty for killing a seemingly innocent guy. So the doctor and I look at eachother and try to SAVE HIM. After we just killed him. I started doing cpr and the other doctor did some other thing I can’t remember. Then my dream switched to a scene of the man on the floor of some ER...except the man was now a SANDWICH. The ER was a dark room with no beds for some reason. Doctors at the ER tried to save mr sandwich, but one of them said “sorry, we gotta let this one go guys.” They then tossed the sandwich towards us. At this point, the sandwich man wasn’t dead (yet), but he was in the process of dying. the Sandwich was bigger than a normal sandwich. He was probably like 2 feet long and wide. He also had a cartoonish face, and stared at us with tears and disbelief in his eyes as we looked back down at him. His bread was really wet and mushy, so we couldn’t even touch him without it falling apart. He then flipped himself over really fast, and when I touched him, his bread wasn’t soft anymore. I tried turning his limp body over, and the face was gone. This meant he was officially dead. So yep. Mission accomplished. I killed a sandwich. I will never eat subway the same way again.