Train and Signs

I'm hiding under a slide in an open park with my daughter. A text message from my daughter saying "it's mike, Mike, it's mike.
All the buildings are old and run down, the world is dying.
Then I'm in a cell like room with a hole in the middle of the floor. We pull out an acid burnt body.
Then we're running through a train station, trying to get away from these things. I see a clock saying 10 something. There's a sign with a blue and white circle and a name starting with B.

Dreamt 5/3/07