I help out in an attic and work. I sing ‘Allah Akbar’ in Arabic. Would I also praise a god in German? Someone else is hired. They thank me for all my work. I go to my mother's room, when I leave I have no key for the door and just pull it shut. I hope it's safe enough. I cross a long bridge. People are coming towards me. I hope I'm not too late for therapy as I now have to take the underground via Gesundbrunnen. Y. is with me. We get off a train, nobody follows us, then we realise that there is a strike and the underground trains are no longer running here. I jump down next to a lifeboat that is attached to the ceiling. A pole extends all the way down. I run with Y. and we hear an alarm. I hope we're not too suspicious.