Held Hostage

Date: 11/29/2016

I went to an eatery that had lounge chairs. Met Scott O and my brother Jon there. Jon and Scott went elsewhere. I'm getting comfy. I see three other guests hanging out. One calls me over. He's got a silver handgun in his left hand. He offers his free hand and we shake. He then tells me that he and his buddies aren't doing so well. That he needs either a mother or a son. It's inferred that he's going to kill either. I tell him I only have a mother but I got to find my brother. There's hemming back and forth. I'm growing anxious and just wanting to get out of this. He insists I sign my name somewhere and give him something as collateral. There's my towel and socks. I do sign my name on a wall he didn't approve of and run away. I woke up mid-run. Scary as shit dream.