Date: 1/26/2022
By itsliz
I don't remember how the dream started but it must've been while in the MRI room. Some sort of CODE was called that I wasn't familiar with but suddenly there was a massive crowd outside the door rushing around. I go out to check out what the commotion is and it seems as though I'm in a long underground "hallway" for a mall. People SEEM to be trying to get people back to their rooms. I see an older gentleman in a wheelchair sitting alone and so I ask if he needs help going back. He says his room is 3336 (doesn't exist in real life). I have NO idea where it is but tell him we can be lost together and I plan on going to floor 3 to see if they can help me. Halfway there, I reason to myself they won't help me because they've been CRAZILY understaffed and won't have a spare person to bring me to the right floor since I know any number after the first 3 is not a building or floor I'm familiar with at all. So I try to backtrack to get to the elevators in the radiology department to get to the basement but somehow make a wrong turn? What ensues is wandering through a whole bunch of places that don't exist in our sorta small hospital. We wander through, at one point, a MASSIVE theater area and I'm supposed to be working and starting to panic asking people how to get to this guy's room. He's not responding at this point and is on 3mL of oxygen and I think he ran out like 10 minutes ago. I'm too scared to check on him as we struggle to get back. Somehow I take like an elevator that acts like a carnival ride and it takes me to downtown and not even IN the hospital anymore but I at least know where I am and debate just walking until I look up and see my brother. My mom shows up and asks me if she can give me a ride back seeing the guy in the wheelchair. I get defensive and say I can find my own way back and try to work the elevator with like 7 different buttons, one of which is the most important but is decorated with a lot of yarn that obscures the words for some reason. Then I finally wake up.