Dreamt I was trapped in a fighting game of some sort. I was being hunted. At first I tried to fight back. Even though they had guns I tried to throw chairs, evade, and attack however I could. But no matter how I fought I would always get killed.

At some point I stopped caring and just kept ending myself before the enemy could hurt me. One particular enemy was like Lisa’s cousin or something and so she trusted him but obviously I didn’t. I kept throwing myself into the water to drown instead of being attacked, because I knew he would do some weird probing of my insides.

One iteration I suppose we were at a restaurant and I requested a long island iced tea or something in a pitcher. I drank it all right away and then jumped into the river instead of waiting for the assailant to appear. The river was filthy and so filled with pollution it was a thick bed instead of water. I floated down into an industrial structure or something.