I don't remember the first part of this dream very well, but the first thing I remember was being out somewhere that we weren't supposed to be, late at night. We were hiding behind something and looking through binoculars at some people on the roof of a building.

The people that we were watching started to lay down and one of the people with me said that they were laying down so that they could shoot us with a rifle. We got scared and leave.

When we got in the car, I started to pull away but instantly thought that something didn't feel right. We were in a rush because I was convinced that these people were coming for us so I drove away anyway.

A little while later we were at a t-junction and I needed to turn right. I thought there was a big enough gap to go, but just as I started to accelerate I realised that there wasn't enough space and slammed on the breaks. The breaks weren't working properly, and although I was going very slowly I couldn't stop and drove into the side of another car.

The last thing I remember is arguing with the driver of the car and saying that I didn't know that the breaks were faulty.