walking home

I dreamt that two guys were following me across a park. I could feel them watching me and knew they were going to do something. They came up trying to take my purse. I kept walking, held on tight to my purse and didn't look them in the eye. I kept on talking about that I didn't have cash and they could follow me to a bank. I did this intending to run into someone on the way to ask for help. We crossed the street and I was disappointed that there were no cars I could stop. Then I saw a group of kids. I screamed for help and ran to them. They knew they couldn't do anything to me directly due to the number of kids, so they took the smallest boy and held  a knife to his neck. I was so furious I ran to the boy, picked him up and glared at the two guys and said they should be ashamed of themselves. I ran into the next house and there was a woman from another country there. She looked confused. I called the police.