Renee.

Something about Jason's mom wearing this really expensive melon-colored chiffon robe and keeping me captive in an expensive, mostly-fine-wood furnished underground room. Her plan was to keep me until we could travel overseas together. I was scared, but enjoyed all the expensive "gifts" and champagne, fancy clothes, and gadgets I got to play with. B Rad was also mixed in with this somehow...we were getting along (it's sad that that's not reality--I *hate* dreaming pleasant things about someone, only to wake up and realize that in reality, your situation is in fact *not* a pleasant one) and there was something significant about a picture of us. In this picture, we were at the bottom of a pile of people and everyone was laughing and smiling. There was a dark-haired girl on top of me and underneath B Rad and figuring out who she was would somehow help me to escape from Renee. We poured over this picture and had fun. It was unclear how he got there and why he was free to come and go but I was "trapped". We never did figure out who the girl was, but I'm pretty sure we got to go bowling.