I have some tasks to do. These involve me going to three specific places. In each one of them I was going to do the same, or at least a very similar task. Apparently, I had to deliver three packages. I had the three addresses, but the issue was that I didn't know how to get to all of them. My family and I go out by car. They have some other things to do, but they're willing to help me go to wherever we had to. I believe I do the first two tasks, and the third, which was the most obscure to me, was still pending when we all headed to this apartment. It seems we were visiting some friends that I didn't know much about.

It turns out, this was an apartment shared by three or four nuns. They had varying ages - the oldest was around 70, while the youngest was in her 20s. I mostly saw the elder nun, which seemed to be some kind of leader to the others. At some point I start walking around the apartment, trying to find some clue or figure a way to get to my third destination. The apartment is huge, and it has a really strange layout. It's mostly a modern, artsy loft with crazy zig-zagging corridors, white metal/wood sliding doors and big windows. At some point, I meet R., from work (male, 30-something). We talk for a little and he helps me out finding the third location. His cellphone rings and he starts talking to someone, so I just walk off and meet my parents again, who were talking to the older nun.