Someone stalking me...

It was an empty but very bright room...somewhere in a huge building. I was tied up to the chair. Then, there was this girl, (somehow, can't recall her face leh...) a psycho, I believe, was mumbling something and pointing a knife at me. And then, when she's not around, I started to struggle to release myself from the rope...and I managed to do it...ran and ran and ran...as fast as I can to get out from the bloody building...reached outside and fuck, there're those super high fences surrounding the building with barbwire...Climbed up the fence and trying very hard not to get hurt and from far, saw that psycho running towards me...and then, it's when the alarm sounded..as in my own alarm clock. Haiz...dreams...dreams...dreams...my loyal bestfren...has been following me for years...So, mentally (for trying very hard to figure out how to untie the rope & avoiding the barbwire) and physically (for running very fast and thru the entire staircase) exhausted now...