I was an heir to a big Apple-like company. So was my friend Emma. But the company was evil, so I decided to steal a bunch of the inventions and run away and use the technology to make the world a better place. I went to the invention display table thing and grabbed a bunch of glossy white doohickeys. They snapped together into a little suitcase-shaped object.
I ran out the door. Emma was on my side though she stayed in, it was our plan that I get free and then break her out later. She stalled everyone so it was a couple minutes before they realized I'd really run away, and then the alarms sounded. I was running through our underground maze and the Apple troops were after me. I knew the way through the maze, and came out to the outside world. Immediately I was jumping fences and running through bushes and gardens, thinking the troops would stick to roads and paths. I used a rope to swing across a deep valley and tied the rope to a tree, but there was a bridge not too far away so it only bought a little time.
The city I was running through was hilly and had a lot of beautiful terraced parks. This same city appears in my dreams often, so I knew the areas and headed for where I thought I could get help.
The troops following me started a tornado. I could see the black funnel of it across the valley, and it was pretty slow-moving so I felt like I had some time. I went to a house where I knew my brother Simon would be. I wanted to call my dad, so I used a payphone in the stairwell. Simon gave me the number, but there was some intricate way of dialing to not have to pay and it kept not working even thought I was doing it right.
I ran and checked out the window and the tornado was closer. I freaked and told Simon I really really needed to get Dad on the phone. He gave me a calling card.
I looked at the calling card for a second and then I was like "A fucking calling card? Really? Is it 2002?!!?"