I set my intent to meet someone out there..and found myself in a flow of people.

Its like a water park, only the water is molten lava.  We're on a low, wide slide..and there are thousands sliding in.  Most are oblivious to what is going on.

I grab a woman in her late fifties/early sixties and pull her out.  We make a run for it, but she is still somewhat unaware.  When we get out of the general area of the molten lava park, into a neighborhood, I pull out some kind of chips from our foreheads.  Triangular shaped, about a half inch on the flat side and an eighth inch thick..silver in color.

We get close to her house and she tells me her husband told her to evacuate that it was too late for him.  I assume he ended up in the lava pool.  She had packed some clothes and I told her we needed to change.  Only..she only packed some frilly, furrylike negligee's that reminded me of a 50's movie.  I put one on, but tell her it will not do.  We must get into her house.

We get to her house and try the back door, but its locked.  I tell her I'll go to the front, but we must not be seen by her neighbors.  I make my way around front, but am spotted by a man across the street.

We get into the house, but the man follows us.  I feel I need to project myself as a man.  I make my way to the back of the house, into a bedroom to change clothes. 

He comes back there, and asks if I really am her social security agent. Trying to think fast, and knowing that I need to distract him for some reason, I tell him "no, I'm really her lover."

He seems shocked by this, but it achieves the desired result: To distract him from us even being there..and giving a reason, I suppose.

I had other thoughts/feelings associated with the situation that weren't "voiced", but seem reasonable.

They are that all those people, and the ones in her neighborhood, were in a belief system territory of some sort.  Many of them were being rounded up and thrown into the "lake of fire"..of molten lava.  The chips were some kind of mark..a micro chip thing to keep track of everyone.

I'm not sure why some were allowed to remain and others were tossed in.  Perhaps..they were becoming aware of the false belief system territory?

For the people who ended up in the Lava, I would say it depended on what they believed in beforehand.

Sound familiar?