Terrorists, a Lego Flamethrower, and a Horde of Ghosts

Running through forests in Asian country trying to avoid terrorists. Something else I can't remember. Then this happened.
Terrorists were creating new government and were forging fake docs in different language that said that we were legally bound to them or something and someone we knew believed it and went to their side. The rest of us went into the back of this truck and hid. Didn't know what to do and andrew had the idea to build a laser. I saw a lego board in the truck and started building a flame thrower with wires, lights, a lighter that was taken apart so it could be started with heat from the lights and a battery (9v)

Eventually the people found us but I wasn't done with the flame thrower yetand we were stalling with the traitor. We were trying to convince him or her that it was a forgery and that a simple stamp was not enough to prove that it was true. (this may or may not have been in hong kong, I just went to sleep slightly and was told that by some people in the tall buildings bottom floor parking garage that part of the dream took place in) eventually we convinced him and then I turned on the power of the flamethrower (the flame wasn't connected yet) and the led turned on very brightly. I smiled and turned to my side to whoever it was and said " I love electronics" with 5 more minutes I knew I could make it work. Then it went back to that parking garage. Peaches was far away and had just come down from a higher floor and waved. I was with my dad and I was like wtf why did that just happen. Then I saw my mom and went over to her.


Next sleep same night
Then, large room with attached rooms that were spaceship looking. People are put in a sleep state and put here until they act unruly or it's time for them to get up because they are done being experimented on or something. Jonathan and I put ourselves here to beat the ghosts who were in charge so that we could bring everyone back to reality.

There is a 40 ft metal statue of a ring with two other rings inside that make it look like a sphere. Also, the food isn't very good.

The ghosts work in pairs. one holds the victim and the other shoots him or her from the other side. Once it was one of our turns to be set back, the other would take one of the tennis ball shaped ammo and a gun and would try to shoot the ghosts. (maybe it's a bad thing to bring ghosts back to reality...)

I was chosen first and brought to this lounge area. A guy who looked like white goodmans right hand man said to me after I acted hurt to cause a distraction as Jonathan took a tennis ball, "if you are seriously hurt we need send you back right now. Unless you took metrx." before Jonathan had chosen, I had been told to choose the ball that would be used on me. It was a number 9. Jonathan chose a number 72. I later realized that my jumpsuit had a number 9 on it. I wonder if that was a problem.