running

I really should have written this in the morning.

So... bits of this and that happen... then I'm on the run in a city with a guy. We are searching for some info before some "bad guys" can get it. We were in a helicopter and then jump out and run down a street. Two black helicopters are chasing us from the sky.. we dip into a corridor and have lost them. My friend leads me to this old beat up truck. He is riffling through things and he finds the info we need. As we go to leave I ask if I should lock the door.. he says now.. the old man (a man early in the dream that looks like a homeless drunk) is my dad... I leave it open for him.  

then I wake up.