The first thing I remember was me hooking up with a friend of mine (that I used to work with) in a big, old house. The friend was also the project manager of a big effort and there was a vote about to take place. I was a key vote, but the project manager was trying to stall the vote for some reason.
I was hiding all over the house trying to avoid Jen (who is a woman that I used to work with) who was trying to find me so the vote could take place.
I hid behind furniture and in closets. Two other women found me in a closet and commented, "Oh, you're back in there" and laughed. Once, I pulled down the stairs to the attic (the kind that fold up into the ceiling) to trick Jen into going up into the attic.
At one point, I ran out of the house and started running away but had to go back because if they knew I left the house, it would count as an absence and the vote could move forward without me.
