The Miniature Killer from CSI, who in my dream wasn’t the crazy girl but this 16-year-old boy. He’d led around by an 18-year-old. A classic dominant-submissive relationship. The older boy carries around various weapons (surgical scissors, a hacksaw).
Grissom and James Rhodes from the Iron Man movie are tracking him at this house, a stone mini-mansion. Rhodes’ two young sons are also there.
Inside this one room, after Rhodes goes to check on something, the older boy comes in and threatens Grissom. It’s classic one-up-menship, mind and might. On the floor, Rhodes’ sons and the Miniature Killer play this game. It’s an electronic board game, laid out in check, with numbers crisscrossed. The object seems to be touching them with your fingers in some kind of order. The miniature killer catches on quickly, though doesn’t succeed. Rhodes, familiar with the game, does.
Then Rhodes goes away and the older kid disables him and comes back for Grissom then there’s a struggle then I wake up.
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