The bullet

Dream

I wake up to a dream that put me into the hands of a killer that I took out the president of the United States and I shot a cop and ran when I woken I turned on the tv and the president was killed and a cop was killed during it and that's it but I don't know why all I remember was going to sleep and I awoken in a different place and I have no clue who or what I am I found that there was a pistol and a sniper rifle on the table and fifty thousand dollars on it and a note saying that you will not remember your life when I control your mind and I sat there and thought about everything and I searched the apartment for clues and all I found was the bullet for the sniper and some clothes that fit me perfectly so I changed into a pair of jeans and a black shirt and then I hit the wall and it sounded hollow and so I moved a painting that was on that wall and a button was there so I hit it and the wall moved and so I walked over and walked into the hole in the wall and the wall moved back to the right place and the floor starts to move down and I got nervous but when it stopped I was in like a garage but bigger and one forth was guns another forth was ammunition and the rest was cars and fast modified cars and in the middle was a desk with a clipboard on it and names and numbers it was inventory of what was there so I started to find more clues and I found one in the car areas each car had a different wallet with different ID's and credit cards so I looked for the one missing a wallet because that would be where I need to start and I found it the car had a GPS system so I looked through it for clues of where has it been and I remember the president was in Chicago and that was where the car was and I said fuck and then I found a sd card from what looks like a phone so I grabbed the one that was plugged in to the car and I put the sd card in and it made numbers it was a combination of zero's and one's so i grabbed a laptop that was on the desk and searched for a compute store and left to find it