last night's dream. really awful.

Two teenagers in foster care, the boy is stalking and abusing the girl. The family and the social workers all think it is romantic and cute how he does anything and everything he can to follow her wherever she goes. They are about to place her in San Francisco with a family that will be able to help and encourage her academic pursuits. She knows he has threatened violence if they are ever separated. She has apparently arranged to go to school in Chicago without anyone else knowing, so she is hoping the boy will go off to the west coast to try and find her while she is quietly attending school in the midwest. She tries to warn the social worker without setting off her abuser, it doesn't work. Like, the social worker says something about how the bay area is so beautiful and won't she enjoy romantic walks in Golden Gate Park with the boy and the girl says "Oh, I would prefer just going to school and not being stalked," but in kind of a jokey/quiet way. The social worker doesn't get it. They are in a quiet room at the agency where the foster kids stay, wait, and nap while waiting to be taken to their next placement. The girl knows that as soon as the lights go down the boy is going to start his violence to punish the social workers for trying to separate them and punish the girl for agreeing to be separated from him (as if she had a choice??). She manages to arrange her sleeping bag far enough away from the boy and close to the door so she can get a good start when he starts killing and r-ping the social worker and other people in the room (and I guess some of the kids in the room are in his gang? We see/hear them later in the dream). She jumps up and leaves the room and runs and yells for help when she gets out of the room, then goes in the elevator to the 2nd floor, finds a copy/meeting room and locks herself in and the boy and some of his friends go by, looking for her. She sees their shadows through a sort of grate in the door and hears them talking. They try the door but it is locked and the room is dark so they don't try and break in. She waits until they have passed by, then goes and hides in a cabinet behind some stacks and packs of printer paper. She knows if she tries to leave the building they will catch her so she is going to try and hide until maybe, hopefully, the police come and stop the boy and his gang. But she is not sure that anyone is left alive to call the police for help. Ick ick ick.