I am with my roomate Eric and we are in a trailer in Boulder, on the Hill.  The cats are running all over the place.  I am trying to gather up Cookie, our orange tabby, when suddenly I hear Eric scream.  He is gone.  I am paniced, and I go outside.  There's lots of people walking around, and I stop this one woman and tell her my plight.  She tells me that Eric's body is over on Euclid Ave.  I ask her if she is sure he is dead.  I ask her where Euclid is.  She tells me that she is sure and I wouldn't want to go over there.  I am desperate, and I run through the clouds, trying to find Euclid.

Next I am suddenly in Ralph's apartment.  He is a quadraplegic, and another friend is there.  We are talking about what happened.  My cousin Larry is there.  He is a detective and helping me find Eric.  He has some clues, as it seems the culprit could be some guy, he mentions by name (but I don't remember) who stole some of his music equipment months ago.  Suddenly Ralph says, "Ron, remember that dream you had were you were encircled and in the middle of the circle?"  I sort of remember that dream, and Ralph starts talking to the other guy about my dream, which sounds intriguing, and they are interpreting my dream.

Then this guy pours hot tea down Ralph's throat, which I thought was odd.  I almost interupt, because the tea is scalding hot, but they are having so much trouble aiming it down his throat, that I wouldn't want him to spill it on Ralph and burn him.  EOD.