i was in a large park like area crowded with people. i was looking for a bathroom.  When i walked into the bathroom there was a large matronly woman scolding a young boy in a loud voice. Although it was a public bathroom there was a bathtub in the corner, half full of water. It appeared that someone had relieved them selves in it. The matron glared at me and i left the room as quickly as i had come in.  Once outside however i realized that i would have to go back in.  My mouth was full of cartilaginous objects.  i had to get rid of them before i vomited. I turned back into the bathroom walking quickly past the matron and the boy.  i went into the bathroom stall to the left. But once again i was forced to leave by what i found.  There was a pregnant woman lying on the floor either dead or comatose. i was certain that she was in septic shock.  i left the bathroom and ran across the park over towards a house where there was a group gathered in the front yard. On the way i stopped to spit the cartilaginous objects and mucous out of my mouth into a garbage can.  Soon i was within hearing distance of the people at the house and yelled, "call 911!  Call 911!".  When i got to the house someone handed me a cell phone and i dialed 911.  i couldn't get through and a recorded voice kept interrupting with infomercials.
   The man whose telephone i had borrowed said  "no, you have to dial 823 5911".  Luckily by this time someone else had gotten through to 911 on a regular phone line. i ran is fast as i could back to the bathroom. i wanted to make sure that the little boy was out of the room before the ambulance arrived.  As i was running back across the field there was an explosion. The bathroom was destroyed.  The shock of the blast overwhelmed my senses and i knew nothing more...