I was in an airport/subway type place where I had just arrived for a vacation. I was alone.
I went down the hall to a restaurant where I left my stuff at a table to save it for myself. The windows that ran all along the tables was a view of an aquariam but you could see to the other side of it was outside and it was a lake.
I walked back down the hall to where there was a bar. I was waiting for my 4 best girlfriends to meet me. A guy came up to me and he was very nice so we talked and flirted. I could tell he liked me but it didn't matter to me because I was married. He left and then my friends came. We chatted a little then decided to go to our own hotel rooms down another hall to get ready.
On the way I stopped in an office where I saw a lady I knew that owned a camp that I taught at 10 years ago. I talked to her to see if she remembered me but we ended up just talking about how she knew my mother-in-law. (In real life everyone knows my mother-in-law)
I ended up going to my room. The wall where all the doors to the rooms were was all glass so you could see right into everyone's rooms. I got to my glass door and opened it, went in and locked it. I had to go down a set of stairs to get to the living area. It was a huge place with a two story glass wall of windows looking out to a lake. There was a kitchen and a bedroom area that were both VERY large. This was the first time I remember being in the room but my stuff was everywhere. I started to get changed fully aware that the wall to the hallway was all windows and that anyone that walked by could see me change. I happened to look up and the guy I had met earlier was looking in the room. I KNEW I had locked the door but he was able to come in anyway. At that point he was creepy and I knew he was going to hurt me. I don't remember anything after that.
The next thing I remember I was flying (on my own) over the lake. I saw the camp I taught at (which was on a lake). I ended up crashing into the water which totally creeped me out because I'm petrified of what I can't see under the water (and I hate fish). I swam really fast to the shore to where the camp was. No one was there so I started to walk up the road. I could see the airport so I knew what direction I had to walk in.
met the owner of long lake camp
she knew eileen
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