Fleeing: fields and mazes

Date: 2/10/2021

I think it was an evil orphanage crew after me. There were fields of plants or stuffed animals separated into rows by A-frame shelves like a store. Sometimes when I tried to pass through the shelf, I would end up in a maze of dirty cluttered dingy rooms. It reminded me of an antique shop, and each room lead to at least 2 other rooms. Sometimes the path or door was hidden behind a rack of long dresses and robes, sometimes behind a sliding panel. Always somewhat hidden, or very well hidden. At one point I was listening to a paramedic tell a story about how he had to rescue an old lady that had fallen onto her hands and knees, was trapped in that position. Her scraped knees bled, the blood dried and glued her to the floor. When they found her, they had to use an ax to chop her hands and knees out of the blood.