I am in Hong Kong (not anything like it in reality) and I am in a hotel (like the Adelphi Hotel that I stayed in in Liverpool recently) then walking across the flat roofs of buildings and I climb into the window of an attractive young woman that I am about to initiate into some sexual practice. As I look out again I have the impression that the buildling is moving quite quickly sideways. I jump out onto a nearby roof and realise that there is a huge earthquake about to happen and that this is going to be the end of the world. There is something hidden just beyond the end. A huge light falls apparently from the sky and I just avoid it as it smashes down onto the roof. Someone goes by on the road riding a motorcycle with sidecar. I pray and realise that afterall, the end of the world is a religious event and that I still go for refuge to Christianity.