I'm driving my car in a familiar street near a nearby cemetery. There are three delivery boys in white uniforms, riding bikes in front of me. I take a right, following the cemetery walls, and they turn as well. I'm a little worried about accidentally hitting them, or that they may even be up to something, staying really close like that. They are chatting among themselves while they ride, and as they talk they ride in closer. They get really close to the car, and suddenly I see myself sitting in the back seat of my car, on the right side. Two of the boys are in the front seat, and the third is on the back seat with me, on the left side of the car. I think to myself "I'm seeing them inside the car like this because they are really close." I also seemed to believe that at least they wouldn't get hit or anything like this. At first, I just ignore them and they don't seem to notice me there, but at some point we all start to chat, and it turns out they are really nice people.