I was riding on this train I am really not sure where I was going but it felt German. I suppose it felt like I was in a different country. I remember being in a hospital room with a few friends and there was a small child on the table. The child was dying and my friend was a mess. The doctor came in and said there wasn’t much more that could be done. There was a bad of blood or something that they were trying to transfuse into the child.
Everyone was sad. I just wanted to be there for my friend. I realized there was nothing I could do but just stand there and be supportive.
Back on the train. I am not sure where it was destined for just moving along some track somewhere. I am not even sure if there was a conflict or a plan the train was moving and I was moving along with it.