In a lodge house area with a small section of the second floor. There's a black kitty and a white puppy that live there. Something's going on with an experiment with fire, and the black kitty, which is on the ledge of the second floor, falls down to the first floor, singed. My sister goes over to it and picks it up, observing what's going on. I'm standing near the white puppy, which is lying on a puppy circular mattress thing. Then from the hallway, an archetype evil witch lady walks over. She looks like the witch from Sleeping Beauty, actually, though her face is shadowed. My sister is holding some object in her hand (dunno where the kitty went), and the witch wants to take it from her, so she grabs her arm. I tell my sister to let her have it, but she stubbornly says that she won't let her take it from her.
Flashes of a story about a firefighter trying to save people from a large building that's going down from a fire.
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