All this came to me in a dream:
I am driving a car to a certain picnic spot.
Beside me is sitting the girl I like. Will probably marry
her. She is an investigative reporter. She was doing what could have been the
biggest scoop of her career, and the history of sting journalism.
Sitting on the backseat is a middle-aged woman. This woman
was accused of committing a crime: calling a hit on his nephew, who owns a
valuable business.
We finally find her at my girl’s place, talking to her
mother Turns out they were both childhood friends. She admits for the murder of
her nephew, but at the same time is able to perfectly justify her actions. Once
all the things are cleared, she wants to take us to picnic, in her own car. Now
that she owns the business, she decides to make us the business partner on the
spot, and has promised to tell her tricks to us on the way.
We stop at a gas station, cause my girl had to use bathroom.
Meanwhile this woman interacts with me, telling me to kill my girl’s mother
(her childhood friend).
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