Dungeon

I dreamt that I was in a dark dungeon-like basement strapped down to a gurney.  Another woman was strapped to a gurney beside me.   Our gurneys hovered over a large, deep basin of water, wild and churning below.  Two young men were on the far side of the basement busy with books, papers and computers, desks while calling out to us about getting us free.
When they finally came close to us, they turned into terrifying demons.  An older man came down stairs into the room.  He had a hideous face and an evil grin.  He came to the foot of my gurney and … used antiquated medical tools inside me while the other woman and I both writhed and screamed.

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