There's a flash of a front page of a newspaper that has big bold letters that spell out 'One thousand bodies missing'. Flash and there's a woman in the passenger seat of an ambulence with her other medical teammates in the van. Her son is between her and the driver and is there because she couldn't leave him at home by himself. He's about eight years old and is playing with a small stuffed-toy bunny he brought with him. It's dark and raining out they're in the country farm area. They pull up to the train tracks where a train and a car collision had happened. The red lights circled and teh medical team climbed out and rushed towards the people trapped under the train. It's still dark out but once the boy steps out of the ambulence, the rain stops turns to a mist and it smells like mold in the air. He wander's off, hanging on to the bunny ears in one hand as he walks towards an old abandoned barn ont he other side of the tracks. He goes inside and walks tot he center of the barn, looking around. Bundles of hay are laying around the barn against the walls. It smells like mold mixed with dry blood. He looked around and then up. There, he sees a thousand bloody and gory looking, dead bodies, all their eyes open. They're layed against wooden boards built as a loft. The boys eyes widen with fear and his body stifens, the picture forever planted in his mind. He screams in terror and in slow motion, a drop of blood from a dead man's eye drops and just before it lands on the boy....
I woke up.