Tuesday, September 15, 2009

night of 09/14/09

I am a policeman with my partner in a subway car on the way to the scene of an alarm. An ambulance is weaving between and around the subway cars, and in one attempt to pass slams into a wall. My partner and I think this is funny. Later we are running through a subway tunnel--but it is very well lit and clean, like an underground mall without shops, with no tracks or trains--when an officer screeches to a halt in his car and radios for permission to pick us up. ("Permission to pick up ____ and ____"...) Later the three of us are on foot again and scouting in opposite directions. Foreboding; pressure of air. We turn a corner and see a distant torrent thrashing in the tunnel, rushing toward us. We run the other way. We meet the officer running the other direction--there is water that way too.

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