My best friend John and I are trying to get into a mall. we seem to be in some dark parking garage. It's like the police are there or some workers whose job it is not to let people pass. There is police tape. Suddenly, I jump over the tape and run into the mall door. I keep running. I am thrilled and terrified. I take many turns trying to lose whoever might be chasing me. I end up in a section that sells women's lingerie. I feel out of place, but it's a turn on at the same time. My main thought is: how will my friend John find me. Somehow, there seems to be a series of secret messages I find or send, and John finds me. We're bandits on the run, hiding in women's lingerie.