Date: 12/16/2016
By jessicabobik
I'm not really sure why, but Mike and I were undercover at this war like facility. We had on gear, and gas-like masks. We were hiding behind a wall, when some woman spotted us. I laughed it off and said we were just resting s little bit from the long day. I try to think of fake names I can use. She takes us over to this machine to get some sort of test done. It's the shallow rectangular box with a clear rubber mouth piece on it. It's some jaw or dental test. My identity is supposed to be unknown, so I get nervous and tell Mike he should go first. She places some papers on the table and we go to fill them out. Mike leans over the box and puts his mouth around the piece and pushes all the way forward. I sympathy gag and say, "oh there's no way in hell I can do that.". The woman laughs and tells me it's not as hard as it looks. I mean over the box and put my mouth around it and push forward. Someone runs into the room and tells the woman that Jenna back at the lab already has mine and Mikes lab tests. I feel relieved knowing there's someone else undercover at the facility. Suddenly a commander walks in. He's older, has gray hair shaved into a buzz cut, and just looks mean. For some reason he takes a liking to me and makes me his priority. It turns into something close to an arranged relationship. We're suddenly in a bar setting. I see all of the people I went to high school with, and I'm worried about them ruining my secret identity. One of them makes eye contact with me as I'm walking through the bar, and I look at him desperately as if asking him to not say anything. I sit down at a bench next to a door. Michone from TWD comes in, for some reason I feel as if I know her. She makes eye contact with me but speaks to the commander. She seems cold, so I offer her my leather jacket with a smile. She takes it and nervously smiles back at me. For some reason the commander gets pissed and tells me I shouldn't do that for those kinds of people lower than us. Suddenly, the commanders taking me around outside, we're suddenly on what seems to be a college campus. There's a small tour group up on these steps looking down at a pipe. We walk up, and one of the high schoolers looks at me and says, "well come on, you need to come and see this." . I look at the commander, and he scoffs and says, "please, she's already seen this.", and for some reason I proudly state, "I saw this my freshman year tour.". We walk towards this yellowish building, inside the floors are covered in marble. We head towards an elevator, and I see 4 more people I recognize. As we get on the elevator, the commander stops 3 of them and says, "sorry, we don't have room for that color on here." One girl had on a black shirt, but one girl was also African American so I felt ashamed as to which one he was referring to. The entire time, my eyes we're on the ground. I glanced up sadly as the elevator door closed, instead of closing the elevator was circular so it just rotated , looking at both of them as the door rotated as if asking for help. At some point I remember glancing into a huge banquet like hall, on the far north end stood two balconies with a giant double door between them. Above the balcony doors were two giant, red, half circular platforms with circular dining tables on them. There was a half latter to get up there, and my only thought was "how to people with heels make it up there?". On the right balcony, stood a small band amongst a few lounge chairs. They were facing outward, and the ocean was beyond that, so we must've been on the cruise ship. The one guitarist had crazy pink hair. As she started to play, her foot got caught in the strap of her guitar and she fell backwards, but still continued to play. The commander laughed and called her an idiot. I felt bad, but was impressed the kept playing.