Strange Man and Aging

First, the dream was somehow related to Attack on Titan and my neighborhood, but I don’t remember how. I do remember titans turning into my friends and the dream changing. Suddenly, I was on some kind of field trip with girls from high school (ED, TC). I think we were in a city, but we were staying in my neighborhood. We went to a mall. TC was being really flirty with me as the group watched a movie, and I didn’t know what to do because it wasn’t what I wanted. She was sitting on my lap, telling me to lean against her, etc. At one point, my old neighbor (Mrs P) showed up. ED was giving her money. ED said that the woman was poor, and I was shocked. We were suddenly in her house. It wasn’t that bad, maybe a little dirty, but. Mrs P seemed really stressed but thankful for the money. She kept looking at my money like she wanted it. She did drop some, and I handed it to her, but she seemed to think I took it on purpose. She looked really young and wore long braids and a skinny grey dress. When we were back in the city, she seemed to be following us. The street was super packed and busy. It was nighttime, and some kind of event was going on and being filmed. I found myself separated from the group and really anxious. I was passing cameras, live news people, groups, etc. I found myself at the mall I mentioned earlier, looking for my friends. I couldn’t find them. However, I kept noticing a man who was following me. He looked like a little like Ryan from Buzz-feed Unsolved, but grittier. The world was beginning to look darker as he followed me. For example, I would leave my house at night and it would be raining. He would be driving behind me. The others cars would have old women driving them, and their faces would be lit up. It was spooky. Pillow lines streets to prevent accidents. I went into a retirement home showing to hide, and it was a really ugly place. The older women didn’t seem surprised, saying it was as good as it got. Eventually, I was tired of trying to outrun and hide from the man. Somehow I believed he was trying to recruit me into prostitution, and I thought that Mrs P was doing the same thing. I was in my bedroom, and I could hear him coming. I sat in the closet, preparing to throw something at him when he came in. That’s exactly what I did. It stunned him, and I started yelling at him to leave me alone. He tried to reason with me, asking me to come with him. Then he started asking me questions about my cat and petting him. When he got closer, I started screaming, “Stay away from me!” Two people showed up, a man I didn’t recognize and Mrs. P. The man I didn’t recognize looked like one I worked with in college. I knew that I knew him somehow and could trust him. He grabbed the man and told him to stop, but he didn’t hurt him. All three of them told me to go with the man. The man turned to me and said, “I just- you need to learn that you need to act on things as soon as they come up.” I nodded, thinking he was talking about internship and job opportunities that I might be pushing away. I finally agreed to go with him (after the new guy who came asked about and started petting my cat too). The man’s car was beat, it was in my garage. It was also freezing inside. There was no way to get in how he was parked except through the driver seat. I asked him how I should sit, and he patted his leg and told me to sit on it. He had his arms around me to steer, I was getting really annoyed, but I did anyway and he was honestly acting pretty respectful. His GPS was on the floor of the car, and we were going to a retirement home. I woke up then.