I'm in a high-rise apartment, as though in the inner city. Natasha and Olena are there, and there's a tiger on the loose in the neighborhood. I've got some little kids helping me, and we are heading out to catch it. I think I can calm it down, but I'm not sure - it might eat me. I've got a little purple leash, like the one I got from the veterinarian, which is very short, and I'm concerned about being able to manage the tiger on such a short leash.

My shoes are like sandals, but they're very worn-out, and broken at the arch, separated into two distinct pieces.

Later I am at a different building, but in a similar inner city neighborhood. We wait in this courtyard, where we were supposed to meet somebody. We have a big pile of amplifiers and other musical gear. I think we're preparing for band practice.

We give up waiting and get in an elevator, with an open view of teh courtyard, but it goes up several floors and then back down to the ground, where it bounces back up. It seems to be getting out of control, bouncing higher each time.