Dreaming in Digital

The building was hosting a comic convention. I visited mid-day with my mom and sister because it was also like a mall. My cousins has visited too, and my friends were somewhere doing their own thing. I went to eat at the food area. After, I took a shortcut outside and saw the gardeners talking to someone I couldn't see. They spoke in Spanish and with one hand, gestured half an arc from up to the side im a 90 degree angle.

I came across a store with purses and figurines my mom wanted to look in. I picked up an old, Wonder Woman two figurine set when one employee asked me to accompany her. Before we left the store perimeter, I showed her the figurines. She took it and set it down anywhere.

She needed me to get into the master bedroom. She wanted to use the washroom. We crossed buildings and through the glass doors and up the staircase. The walls were sleek and black. As she used the washroom, I found a book of the original owner. There were floorplans and history of how lonely he was. He didn't have family when he died alone. Then i remembered the gardeners. He has family, but it was his staff. The gardeners were describing how he died by falling off a ladder.