Messages repeated between dreams 5 hrs apart

Dreamt a dream where I was visiting my daughter. She was in a dorm like place. I was in a garage with a vehicle she was in here room. It was set in a huge university with an open concept floor plan complete with echos due to uncarpeted floors. It was akin to touring a bed bath n beyond or bed store where each bedded area (or room?) was an open cubbie sans privacy. I do not recall much of this dream as it occurred around 3:21 am what was notable for me was that in a following dream that took place around 8:30am I or one in my dream was relaying the plot of this earlier dream within the second so as to remember it. All I recall was that my daughter had explained and I’d heard second hand that she was in hell. (I am not a believer in such concepts irl but in the dream this was a physical place not so much a state of being. There was no urgency about it. There was a level of responsibility I felt because I would never want ny kid to feel like she was in hell or feel So low as to be experiencing anything hellish. I did feel the urge to save her from the hell but sadly any interference by me would exacerbate her hell. This may have been related either by her dad and or my dad. Or I was telepathically expressing what I’d heard or getting such hearsay from them telepathically. The dead don’t speak in my dreams so it must have been. The details are vague but it seemed a very important message that I was repeating from dream to dream so as to remember it upon waking. ****Would this in any way qualify as a layer of lucidity ? ** It’s Not certain to me. Feels like it was though as I’ve only once or twice experienced another dream where the threads between each were so intertwined, this held a stronger importance. Especially over such a long period of time. There was much more to the first dream and subsequent messages of which I’ve sadly blocked. I think there was a gauntlet of duties I had to perform adequately and my kid was the judge of the outcome. I think she was making something scientific that was above me and wanted to help out with as a surprise. I was also unable to deliver. It held a lot of angst and hopelessness but there was a think layer of apathy coming from the mall or dorms of the setting itself. She had 2-3 other fellas working with her too. That’s all I can recall unfortunately without something jogging my memory further. A red or yellow vinyl record maybe Idfk 🤷‍♀️11/20/2025 3:30 & 11/20 @8:30am