I had this short dream shortly after falling asleep, I think that I was at my parents house or a fictional version of it, and I went into the bathroom.
Inside the bathroom was a young boy who was a family member of mine (maybe a fictional nephew), I think that at first it seemed that he was next to the bathtub, but then it seemed that he was in the tub.
This dream took place during the night while it was raining, my parents & maybe my brother GC & I were at a one-story building in a waiting room with other people, and a Islamic terrorist group was in control of the building.
It was a hostage situation where this Islamic terrorist group was holding hostages, many of the hostages seemed to be family members of what seemed to be a mafia or gang or organization collective that I think was called The Five Head, or maybe The Five Head was the name of the people leading this collective or group, and everyone in the lobby were there to make a deal or pay a ransom to get their family members back.
This dream started during the day with me riding by automobile with my supervisor Ms. JR, maybe her husband Mr. GR, maybe my coworker Mr. JM, and Mr. JH the husband of my former coworker Ms. CRH to a shopping center in a fictional city that I had false memories of having been to before.
This shopping center had several different businesses like a Dollar General, Goodwill, a small mall, et cetera; and there was a college nearby, and there were several parking lots.