I had a dream last night that I worked in a hospital and I was enjoying a conversation with the attractive male patient. He had a son, 9yrs old I think & they weren’t suppose to be at the hospital. This man told me to come closer because he wanted to give me something. I felt like it was a key but he decided that I might not take good care of it. (Assuming whatever the key was for, felt like it was to a vehicle). Then we joked & laughed about not giving it to me. We were enjoying ourselves. Next I remember him curled up in a ball with his back turned. I asked my coworker about him and they replied that he had been that way for awhile. I rolled him over and I could tell he was having trouble breathing. His mouth was foaming. I told my coworkers to call code but no one knew how to do that. I told them that he needs suction & I’m not allowed to do it and our room didn’t have the proper equipment. I leave the patient to go call code & to find the equipment. As I’m was running threw all the other rooms looking for equipment I run into the emergency response team and I tell them that the pt is in there & that he needed suction. They just stood there, looking at me. I said go, go help him. When I get back into the room he had died. I felt very sad. Sad that he was so nice & died, sad that no one would help him sooner & mad at myself. I went looking for his son. And I found him & the pickup truck with the horse trailer. And his extended family showed up. I was sad that they were here. Then I woke up.