I was some kind of investigator and my old best friend, who I haven't spoken to in almost 15 years, was helping me on my case. Anyway, it started off when we stopped by "his place", which happened to look almost exactly like my old house, because it was raining. For some reason I didn't want to be seen with him, or something, so I told him I was going to go hide because I heard a knock on the door. I heard him talking to someone and then my mom opened the door of the room I was in and asked me if I was gay. I was confused and told her I just wanted to sleep. At that point I told my friend I thought of a lead that had something to do with a science fair, so we jumped into his Escalade, or similar SUV. It was still raining, but it turned dark as soon as he started driving. Suddenly we were like in Tokyo at night. There were cars, lights, and people all over the place, but we were driving down a really wide, really long street that stretched on forever. That's when I woke up.