It was half past six in the evening when I visited a
friend with Mesothelioma in the hospital. I decided to withdraw money from the nearest automated teller machine so that I would have enough cash to spend purchasing fruits for my friend. There were three available ATMs in that area, however, two were offline which was so unfortunate. What's more annoying was the fact that we were fifteen people lined up for that one machine. While I was on the line, this guy who was wearing a suit walked towards my back. He was carrying this black briefcase, so I assumed he's an executive or someone with a high position in his company. Probably after fifteen minutes, it was my turn with the ATM. I moved towards the machine and inserted my card. I withdrew enough money to buy something that I can give to my friend.
After that, I put the card back in my wallet and turned back. Then I realized that the man waiting behind me was not the same anymore. I just thought that probably he was on a hurry. I immediately went back to my
Ferrari car. As I walked towards my car, the guy standing at my back when I was withdrawing suddenly came and pointed a gun at me. He was asking for the money that I withdrew or else he would kill me. I did not panic but at the back of my mind, I scared to death. Then he came near me and asked for my card while pointing the gun. I gave my card and told him the code. Well, that's what he assumed. I have already prepared for such moment, and I told him the wrong code. He moved away from me and ran.
I opened my eyes and found myself inside my room. It was just 4:00 o'clock in the morning. It was just a dream! I reached for my wallet and found my card. I was relieved to know that it was just a dream.
