I was picking at a spot near my hip and my skin gave way and this hard plastic emerged, my skin tore wider until i was staring into my skin like a huge pocket. There were all sorts of tubes, empty fluid pouches- i was nude/semi nude and running around trying to hold my skin together, crying. One of my bosses was in my dream and was kind of scolding me about finding the stuff? Telling me I shouldnt have picked at it or whatever. But what does that all really matter when your skin is falling off and all these tubes and things are falling out! I remember wondering how long all that stuff had been in there- and because Ive never had surgury- how it got in there at all.