Interesting, I had a dream involving the police in a tangential way...it was all over the place though it could have been multiple dreams.
First, my friend and I were both interested in the same girl... he was more interested than I, so I let things go with her...then the next thing I remember, it's like ten years later and I'm married to the girl, and I have a son...but wait, it's not me, I am the friend, I think, or my friend and I merged into one. Or an alternate timeline. I don't know.
Her family is involved in the mafia, and then I come home one day and the police are there. The house was broken into. My wife is sobbing in the kitchen. Our infant son lies dead on the ground, with scrap marks on the carpet where his body was obviously dragged and beaten. I can't remember what I felt, I just know I held the baby's head and there seemed little visual injury though the he was dead. I envisioned energy running out of my palms and into the baby and closed my eyes and requested that the spirit not give up on the body. I said that this was great catalyst for me and my son's spirit, but we could learn from this. My son's gasped and started vomiting. The police were like holy s*** he's still alive and called for an ambulance.
I then remember my wife was mentally disturbed after that. She seemed to have given up believing that she would ever be safe and started to go out in public more often unannounced, with friends without keeping a low profile. I remember one time she and her girl friends are going out to a bar and she doesn't listen to me, saying its pointless and she is hoping they will find her and kill her. I remember taking some kitchen knives with me for protection as I tried to meet her group and protect her. I lose her in a crowd at the bar. Before I lose her, I find a person I know who also has a knife and wants to kill someone. It's someone who involved with the same mafia that's hunting my family. I convince him to help me protect my wife. We look for her in the bar but I find out via text she's at another one. I can't remember much more at that point.
I have a few other dreams too, but this one fit the dream involving the police.
First, my friend and I were both interested in the same girl... he was more interested than I, so I let things go with her...then the next thing I remember, it's like ten years later and I'm married to the girl, and I have a son...but wait, it's not me, I am the friend, I think, or my friend and I merged into one. Or an alternate timeline. I don't know.
Her family is involved in the mafia, and then I come home one day and the police are there. The house was broken into. My wife is sobbing in the kitchen. Our infant son lies dead on the ground, with scrap marks on the carpet where his body was obviously dragged and beaten. I can't remember what I felt, I just know I held the baby's head and there seemed little visual injury though the he was dead. I envisioned energy running out of my palms and into the baby and closed my eyes and requested that the spirit not give up on the body. I said that this was great catalyst for me and my son's spirit, but we could learn from this. My son's gasped and started vomiting. The police were like holy s*** he's still alive and called for an ambulance.
I then remember my wife was mentally disturbed after that. She seemed to have given up believing that she would ever be safe and started to go out in public more often unannounced, with friends without keeping a low profile. I remember one time she and her girl friends are going out to a bar and she doesn't listen to me, saying its pointless and she is hoping they will find her and kill her. I remember taking some kitchen knives with me for protection as I tried to meet her group and protect her. I lose her in a crowd at the bar. Before I lose her, I find a person I know who also has a knife and wants to kill someone. It's someone who involved with the same mafia that's hunting my family. I convince him to help me protect my wife. We look for her in the bar but I find out via text she's at another one. I can't remember much more at that point.
I have a few other dreams too, but this one fit the dream involving the police.