I had a dream earlier this year that was incredibly vivid. I was in a warehouse, upstairs where the manager sits with the window looking out over the factory floor. There was a car, I was hiding from its driver, they got out, it was an old woman dressed like a grandma, she had a rifle and started shooting at me, a lot, just mag dumping while walking up closer, I had a gun but it was an old revolver, single action, and I had no spare ammo. She came up the stairs and I waited, we both fired but I managed to close the distance and we tied up and I had to bite some of her fingers off and it felt so real. Fingers are very hard to bite through I think.