In a seperate dream, I was also at my grandpas, but it was doubling as a shop. There were a few different people there, supposedly I knew them. Suddenly there was an attack of sorts, and everyone headed for the basement. (it was no longer my grandpas house then.) A bit later, a bunch of people came and took us hostage. I remember they wanted to hurt me. I ended up somehow running to the garage, (now it was my grandpas place again.) and jumping in a truck and draving away. I remember they were trying to chase me, and the chase went on a long time. This happened at night, and the roads where near empty and I remember seeing the stoplights alot. Then I can't remember anything else.