In the dream,  a police officer friend and two others are chatting with me. They tell me that someone I know who is like my worst enemy bit someone and hung on for 12 hours while they cried and screamed. “Oh,” I said, “that sounds about right.”

This person was in a home with someone else and the two of them joked about the word “evil” a lot as if it had no meaning and was funny. I saw them in the kitchen and didn’t enter.

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