Office person

I recieve a phone call on a phone that has a large display and a keyboard - much like a computer - and the ‘logo’ from the caller is flashing on the display. It’s from the employment office. The man in the other end says he has a job for me. I ask him what kind of job, and he says it’s simple: All I have to do is write down numbers from a piece of paper. I tell him that sounds ok, whereupon he answers that it’s a tough job that requires a strong and healthy person.

The man tells me to hold the line a bit, and I can hear a sort of scuffling noise from the speaker. The man then yells out: «Hey! Stop that machine!». I am now able to see what is happening in his office:

Large excavator-like machines outside (he’s in a tall office building, far above ground) are breaking his windows using a tiny, tiny device attached to a wire hanging from the machines’ arm. The small thingy at the end of the wire has now mysteriously attached itself to the man’s hand, and he’s desperately trying to detach it, while screaming for help. Slowly, he is being dragged towards the broken window, until suddenly, in a split second, he’s pulled quickly out into open air and he falls to the ground.

I wake up.