I'm with my mom, going to visit my Aunt Bonnie. There is a gate at the bottom of their driveway where we have to check in; other people are coming up to buy peaches, but we take a side gate.

We get out of the car, wearing only bathrobes. I struggle with my robe, trying to fasten it so that I don't expose myself, as we go into the house. In a white room is Bonnie, and several other old ladies that look similar to her in varying degrees, also wearing bathrobes. We walk in, but nobody greets or introduces us, and it's very awkward. I blurt out something like "well, we're not really dressed to entertain..."

I end up in a bed, and there are voices chanting "1-2-3-4-N-I-S", and then I'm in my own bed, and there are garbled voices, which I can gradually interpret as "we are in the hallway", and it's very frightening.