Another post that isn’t going to be interesting to anyone else.
In the dream I was standing in the living room of an apartment. There was a man in one of the bedrooms with a burn on his chest, screaming from the pain. A nurse with a tub of wet gauze walked into the bedroom to tend the wound. I went into another room because I couldn’t handle the sound of the screaming, but I could still hear it in the next room. I went outside to look at the ocean, but no matter where I went I could still hear the man screaming.
Still a little chilled thinking about it.