I was on a highway with my father chasing a Garda car and an ambulance in a stolen Garda car, I was practally melted into the seat with the serving and speed in which we were travelling. As we travelled my father kept flashing the lights at the other Garda cars to "look natural" and alert them to make way for him to pass on the already busy highway. some point there was a border check of some kind that we were both really trying to reach--my father shouting "Yes, come on, a bit more" as we hurdled towards this white overpass with small windowed booths with car checkers beneath it. As we crossed we lost sight of the Gardai and we hit the brakes, and my father layed on the horn. The chase lasted maybe 3 minutes total.
The dream then transitioned to myself sneaking around my own home--lunch time if the light was anything to go by--which now belonged to a lady in which I will not give specifics because it's stupid. Anyhow, as I prowled about my own kitchen with no disguise, I caught myself in the mirror in of which I saw that I had a huge ping-pong ball sized ball filled with green ooze from an infection on my left elbow, that was covered in skin. The ball itself had to circular openings where the ooze could be seen. At this point I walked to the sink and began disgustingly emptying this thing out, where I was then caught by the lady who simply commented on how disgusting that was. She somehow knew my intentions to chase the Gardai down as to stop some bill I believe from being signed. She then asked myself to find something more appropriate to wear as to go undercover. I walked to my room and opened the layer on my cupboard reserved for t-shirts and pulled out a white one with an old, vintage style illustration of Humpty Dumpty on it.
We then loaded onto her motorcycle and flung out the driveway. But as the dream transitioned we were in a van of some kind. We gave chase once more, save location as before, but this time we came to what looked like some Dublin city, led into by a downward sloping path in the highway. We went around the hard bends barely skimming the back of the oppositions vehicle at the last and hardest turn, which was an ambulance painted white with some political figure or another sat inside. The dream then abruptly ended. Spell-checking yadda yadda
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) until eventually I reach a door which leads into what seems to be a simple storage room. This room has some nothingburger boxes and a couple doors that lead to other storage rooms; the one at the very end to the right leads to a square storage room containing another door which leads to a back parking lot. I've actually left the school through this room multiple times.
