I had gone to visit a fellow whom I had met who had a business in a building which looked like a garage. I had a business almost exactly like his just down the street from him. It looked as if the man also lived in the building. He had one room in front, then a large garage in the back. I noticed a lot of magazines lying around and concluded that he was in the business of selling magazines.
The man took me into the back part of the building, where he showed me piles of used newspapers. He sorted the magazines out of the newspapers and then sold the magazines. Along with stacks of newspapers, I saw stacks of different kinds of magazines which the man had sorted out.
Looking further, I also saw some record albums stored in some slots along the wall. I pulled out one album, which turned out to be the Deja Vu album by "Crosby, Stills, Nash, and Young."
I continued walking to the back of the building, where I discovered some helicopters. I asked the man how the helicopters were able to leave the building. To show me, the man did something, and part of the roof moved back. The man then climbed into a small helicopter to demonstrate to me. Apparently the man was going to let me use the helicopters whenever I wanted. I climbed into the helicopter with the man, and he started it up. The helicopter began moving upwards and went up through the open roof. The hole was just barely big enough for the helicopter to pass through, and I was quite concerned whether the helicopter would be able to make it. But it did.
When we landed the helicopter and got out, we heard some people up at the front of the store, and the man walked up to where they were. As I watched, it looked to me as if the police had come, and they were going to arrest the man for dealing in drugs. I saw a large garage door on the back of the place. I quickly lifted it up and slipped underneath.
I found myself standing in an alley behind the building. At this point another fellow was with me, also trying to escape. As I tried to figure out how I was going to get out of here, I thought I could see a space between two buildings on the other side of the alley. I thought I might be able to jump over a fence and squeeze between the two buildings. Then perhaps I could circle around to another building and hide inside. I might even be able to find some hay to hide under.
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