I'm in a large chambered underground warehouse part of which seems to be my apartment. The apartment manager tells me a maintenance worker has thrown away a Pepsi can that he removed the entire top from. For some reason, it's really important to me I find this can. I enter a room generally only used by maintenance workers and start scrounging through trash bags. I'm making a mess. I hear the manager coming and don't want her to see I'm looking for the can or making a mess. I can't get all the trash back in the bag, but she walks by without being concerned.
I'm back in the central and largest chamber in which the dream started. In the center is a sprawled out and sparsely stocked grocery store. I'm thirsty and looking for a drink. I think I may treat myself to a sugared beverage and figure the maintenance worker bought his Pepsi here, but I can't find any drinks. I'm in the check-out line and want to buy something, so buy a brick of chocolate covered over-sized Fruit Loops displayed right by the cashier.
I walk to another chamber of the complex. I see a tidal wave coming beyond a side of the complex opening onto the ocean. Realizing the chamber I'm in will completely fill up with water, I run towards a chamber that has no ceiling and no wall opposite the ocean. I make it there just in time and am swept up in the tidal wave.
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