Connecting Tracks, Violent and Mass Death.

I had a completely different type of dream last night in some ways in others (3rd person and manipulating time) was similar.
I think I must have integrated that male aspect as all the DC's were men.      This was the last dream of the night.

It's set in modern-futuristic   I'm observing 3 men, tall hansom ruthless.  The city is very modern and the 3 men are part of a faction who are 'wanted' by the establishment.    One of the men had gone undercover but had been found out and had been torchered and interrogated and the 2 others were looking to release him.

It's more like watching a film from inside the TV...  I can go first person into any of the characters or observe them from above.   

The guy who'd being kept prisoner is a wreck, he's been totally broken and doesn't recognise us as we come to collect him.   The only way to get him to comply is to beat him up more and pretend we are the establishment too.  He's so used to being controlled this is the easiest way to get him to the safety of our faction again. 

He follows our commands as we lead him out of the building  (The other 2 guys are disguised too)     At the exit there is a shooting and fighting but we break into another building and leave that way.       They whole area is cordend with road blocks and security checks and everyone is looking for the 3 but they get out of it and back into the city. 

Next I flick thew this dream... like the pages in a book, I can flick back and forth (this is familiar I sometimes do it when I dream of a life/world game ending)    I stop at a scene with 2 men sitting on dirty red sofa in a smoky room, then flick a bit to where they have been shot multiple times the blood is pooled round the bottom of the sofa congealing.    I flick forward again to a city were something has gone badly wrong millions of people are dieing at once....   they are all out in the streets and dieng in agony  possibly chemical gas as they are all on the ground fighting for there lives with no obvious wounds. 
I watch them die and the moment their energy/souls start leaving there bodies...    I flick back and forth a bit here it's gruesome but I'm watching there souls leave then flicking it back and watching itover and over.   
I leave that and end in another dream with an Aunty who's dieing, (in the dream she is well) her freezer is leaking and I'm measuring to get it a new draw!

---  I realise this is the male 'devil' archetype and also same person as this bus dream. 


The first dream was wired...  Hazy (again it was cloudy) 

I was lost and I couldn't remember stuff I was being helped by the other DC's....  they were all being really nice :D

Another vague memory is of being in a class room...  a train-track is laid out round the outside it's all separated though and I'm with male me and a class of others.  We are connecting the tracks so that the small steam engine can move again.  They have lots and lots of separate boilers.