There was an elaborate assassination plot against my son. We were trying to subvert it with the help of decoys - other tall young men. But I realized they were tracking us by our cell phones, so I went to the terrace to throw out mine, but couldn't because there was some kind of net that I had to claw through first. Then the assassin caught up with me. It was someone I knew. My first boss in the US.
I woke myself up with a choked out cry of "I'll kill you!"