Woke up very late, close to 11pm. Slept near dusk because to tired from outdoor activities earlier today.
We were in a car. Driving down/ or up a hill through zigzag roads. There are hills around us, it seems that we are somewhere hilly. I thought of Kundasang area. This hill is very steep as the roads are made compact zigzag up for safety. I wondered how dangerous it is if cars were to fall from above.
My dad suddenly needed to stop as he had to give out a call so we drove away from the main road and parked in the middle of a neighbourhood. The neighborhood are full of houses but nobody is in sight when I looked around from the car.
My dad got out of the car to speak to the phone while the rest of us waited in the car. In the car there is just me and my sister, and the driver too. I overheard my father talking about somebody inviting him for something. He seem irritated on the phone.
In another scene, we were driving through the neighborhood street. We passed by beautiful-looking churches. Simple colors but the architectural designs are amazing. All these churches are lined up together along the road. I could not believe there are such beautiful buildings built here far from the city.
The scene changed again. This time we entered a building in the neighborhood. Just the 3 of us. Not sure where the car driver went. We were escorted by someone who owns the place. We entered what seemed to be a dormitory room. The are 3 simple bed in this very simple-looking room. In fact the room is below simple, everything is too cheap here. I realized this is where we will be spending the night in so I chose a bed. My father seems to know about this place.
Then this part of the dream becomes confusing. I will try my best to make sense of it. The owner of the inn is the one is angering my dad earlier in the phone I think. I think he tried to invite my dad to stay here. I tried to say praise the guy, maybe because he allowed us to stay here. To my surprise, my dad scolded me and I kept quiet. My dad showed me a video about how the guy mistreated and abused children. My dad seems to care about these social issues. When I think of it, he seems to be the president of this country and the driver is his second-in-command. He seems to be busy going places to solve social problems. No wonder he is always angry.
Then the exciting scene arrived. I found myself and my sister caught by some enemy. Several other children were caught alongside us too. They seem to be from a orphanage under the protection of my father. And the orphanage they came from is a place for "strange" children.
I saw that these children are separated behind a tall red wall and they are clinging on the top of the wall but still won't be able to climb through. Several people were there with a video recorder to record each of them. These cameramen were quite close so the children tried to attack them but were unable to reach. Then before the cameramen finish their recordings, all the children, almost at the same time, used all their effort for their final strike. I can see the boy with sharp claws reached up and clawed at the camera, the children with black oily hands smothered the cameraman with oil, and so on. All the cameramen were attacked but left uninjured but rather irritated. The children were pleased with their final attack so they ran out of energy and fall back down from the wall.
In one scene, a young lady broke into the captive room to rescue the children. There are 3 children in there. She seems to be from the orphanage too, an elder child, already a teenager who was not captured. She looks like the female titan from Attack On Titan with their detailed muscular body. The children were of course happy to be rescued but the lady has different plans for them. She was too caring for them since the orphanage. She felt like she is a mother to them. For this, she brought a new kind of device. She a a red rope tied on her arm which looks like an artery. The "artery" on her arm then elongates and spread towards the children, connecting to their body. Now she has full control of them like extensions of her body. Like this, she can become more powerful by using these children's ability and perfect teamwork and at the same time protect these children from future problems.
Back to the scene with me and my sister. Both of us are held captive in another dorm room where each of us are provided with a bed. There is a guard keeping watch in the room with a long gun. I don't dare to make any suspicious move as he seems like the kind who will actually use his gun.
The guard walked around the room threatening me that he will shoot me if I do anything suspicious. He handed me a phone and asked me to talk to the phone after listening to it. He was pointing his gun ready at me asking me to answer the phone when I'm ready. I listened to the phone but was to nervous to actually understand what is said in the phone but I know if I were to answer, my family will be in danger. If I don't answer, I'm dead. I rocked my body back and form trying to ease my panic and possibly getting ready to pounce at the guard when he is least prepared. The voice in the phone has finished but I continued listening to it to create some time. He eventually went to the window and sat on it for a rest. My sister is still sleeping on her bed opposite the window. It seems that the drug effect has not worn off yet since the kidnapping.
However to my surprise, my sister suddenly woke up in shock yelling "kasihan papa" meaning that she feels pity towards dad for us being captured. She saw the guard next to her and and attacked him. I also sprang forward at the same time so both of us can overpower him. I hold down his gun as he was focusing on my sister. I turned the gun away and tried to spin it till it breaks. It seems like my sister and I are genetically modified to be stronger than average. We attacked him until he is unconscious. Unfortunately, my sister fell and I saw 2 pairs of bullets have hit her. Another pair of bullets missed and hit the floor.
The bullet is silver in color and are shot in pairs by the gun side-by-side. It turns out these bullets are not fatal but act as tranquillizers so it did not reach deep into my sister's flesh and only punctured halfway through her skin. Some blood came out and she began to faint. I lift her up and realize how grown up and slim she has became. I presume to carry her away.
Then I think the story ended here.
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