Flooded fields

A dream: My consciousness connected into the dream but I was out in a field that had flooded. Rain was coming down and the ground was super soft. Water and grass had turned into a soup. I was alone at first but at some point a guy I went to school with named Shane appeared next to me. I told him this would be a great place to bury a body. We found a spot at some point where I had a memory that before all the rain and water, there was a section of land that was concaved out on the ground and made a half circle that was 3 feet deep. He was stepping back and forth and made in mushy slike how silt on a riverbed turns into quicksand. I told him, yea, this is a great spot. At some point I realized I didn't have my phone and I started looking for it. All of a sudden a landline rang from somewhere and I told Shane to answer it. It was some lady calling for another girl asking if she could get a ride somewhere and if she had a cigarette she could bum. I walked down a stair well 2 flights down that shouldn't have been there and I took the phone from him. After listening to this chick go on and on I told her that I had no idea who she was calling for, that I didn't have a cigarette and so forth but during this I realized that my mouth wasn't actually moving. And the more I tried to talk the more I was aware of this so I just hung up on her. Then I realized I could call my cell phone and find it! When I had that thought I found my phone case and protector screen but no phone so I handed the landline to Shane to call my cellphone and that's when I woke up.