Last night I dreamed about Spy Kids. It was years later. The family had been separated, but they all wound up at a resort hotel on different missions. The parents were out of shape—the mother was fat and the father had gotten old and had back problems. I was the daughter Carmen and I managed to reunite them. I saw Juni but he disappeared.
The bad guys were much more ruthless than in the movies. They wanted to kill the family off. It came down to me standing outside a room with the parents inside, keeping watch. Someone told me to find somewhere else to hide, or to keep looking for Juni.
I said, "I'd rather die with you guys than live on my own again."
I saw troops coming with guns and went in to warn them.
"Well, that's how it ends." The mother said.
I was desperate to save them and myself, but the only means of escape was a vent on the ceiling and I knew they couldn't get through it. I still tried but we were caught.
