I had a really weird dream last night. It started out with a group of friends that I went to college, with including my x-wife, at some type of social function and we were all standing around talking. Apparently my x had gotten in to some type of trouble and a big group of people were looking for her. As the dream progressed we were hiding out and it turned out she was working undercover for the police/fbi - something like that and had narced out some girl. So, I was me pleading with her to change professions and stop working undercover because it was dangerous. When we were leaving the hideout and driving away in a car, a big mob of people were chasing us with sticks and torches and were throwing rocks at the car and banging on it. Then we made it to a bus terminal and got on a bus and were headed out of town. The bus was a double decker bus, kind of like the ones you see over in Europe or on t.v., and the bus ended up getting hijacked. So, my x and I were in the upstairs and I could hear a voice ask the driver, what's up stairs? The driver replied "nothing, I promise" and when the person hijacking the bus came upstairs he was pissed that the driver lied to him. The hijacker ended up walking several seats past where my x and I were sitting and then he pointed the gun at me and then lowered it and shot me, through the seat in front of me, in the groin. Needless to say I woke up in quite a disturbed state of mind and had no idea what the hell the dream was about.