Summer, in the city
I was in a city and it was Summer. I was by the beach watching the people enjoy the sun and the warmth. Tommy Lee Jones as his character from The Fugitive and US Marshals co-opted me to work with the FBI on a case, and I chatted to some friends on the beach afterwards. They were worried that I was working for the FBI, I reassured them that I was just working with the FBI. I chatted to them about how Uni was going and one guy was failing and I started being my Mother at him :(
Then people started chasing someone, a body was on a guernsey being taken to a hospital across the river (the beach was now just on a storm water drain), and the FBI were yelling at me to chase it. So I did. The hospital was strange. It was a single storey building of normal description that had had a huge sandstone tower built on top of it. The guernsey was taken up into a hole in the side of this tower and I and some others followed it. There was a spiral passage up the inside of the tower, which looked as it if had been formed by removing spherical volumes of rock. The walls were dished heavily and there was no staircase and very few hand holds. Most of the hand holds were flimsy, or very hard to grab on to. It was very tough to climb. The building had been made of some sort of conglomerate, like concrete, and wasn't coloured sandstone in the middle. As we climbed a female voice came from ahead of us, always just out of view, answering our challenges. I knew her name, and she kept claiming that nothing was wrong and this was all perfectly normal and there was nothing to worry about.
I got a view of the top of the tower. On a small platform someone was taking people as they surfaced, stabbing them and throwing them off the tower. It was a long way down. The woman wasn't there at all, and there was no sign of the guernsey.
Then people started chasing someone, a body was on a guernsey being taken to a hospital across the river (the beach was now just on a storm water drain), and the FBI were yelling at me to chase it. So I did. The hospital was strange. It was a single storey building of normal description that had had a huge sandstone tower built on top of it. The guernsey was taken up into a hole in the side of this tower and I and some others followed it. There was a spiral passage up the inside of the tower, which looked as it if had been formed by removing spherical volumes of rock. The walls were dished heavily and there was no staircase and very few hand holds. Most of the hand holds were flimsy, or very hard to grab on to. It was very tough to climb. The building had been made of some sort of conglomerate, like concrete, and wasn't coloured sandstone in the middle. As we climbed a female voice came from ahead of us, always just out of view, answering our challenges. I knew her name, and she kept claiming that nothing was wrong and this was all perfectly normal and there was nothing to worry about.
I got a view of the top of the tower. On a small platform someone was taking people as they surfaced, stabbing them and throwing them off the tower. It was a long way down. The woman wasn't there at all, and there was no sign of the guernsey.