demolishing oblivious

I dreamt that I was in my house. I was looking out enjoying the great view I had. How did I get a house with a view of the ocean, how lucky.  I looked up at a building... it was a building I used to work in that was on top of a hill, but now it was at the edge of the ocean. There were buildings before it ... new ones... and then some old things. I saw a huge cloud of smoke. Was something on fire? The smoke seemed to be moving fast and out in all directions. It seemed more like it was a bomb. I looked again and it seemed that they were demolishing some buildings. First some decent ones, then the older ones were going... and then an explosion hit a building that was the furthest from my view. I had worked there (although in reality it was on top of a hill). There was a library in the building and people. A whole corner of a floor was blown away and I was wondering if the whole building could fall.

I somehow saw some friends in the window. I was trying to get their attention but they did not see me. I ran to the building and up some stairs. TM and her mother in law and children were there looking at books and art. I kept calling to them and they were too preoccupied. I was putting so much effort into helping people that were oblivious.