M&M

Working with Eminem on his writing; he has been unable to write and so he contacted me to help him climb his writer's block. We work at a small desk together; I write out his lyrics in an attempt to jog his creativity. He tells me that he wants to adopt a fresh voice/perspective in his lyrics, I still suggest that he read through his old work, both for inspiration and to recognize the parts he does not want in his new work. Slowly, but surely, he begins to feel the urge to write.

Going to the doctors (OB/GYN). Sitting on the examination table, my male doctor is chatting with me, and then explaining the procedure he is going to perform. I am stiff with fear. He tells me that my last results confirm that I have cystic fibrosis, and he inserts a tube into my vagina. I am certain that he is wrong, and I begin to tell him that the results are not mine, or that the information has been tainted. He goes on explaining the procedure. The scene jumps and I am following him through a maze of offices. We end in a small white office and he begins to kiss and fondle me. It all happens quickly and then he vanishes. I begin running through the halls looking for him.
It turns out a group of us are trapped inside the office building. We can look through windows and see life going on outside, but no one outside can see us. We're like ghosts. Then we find a fire escape that leads down to a large lot with parked cars. We make our way down and into one of the cars. We flee the lot and begin racing along a highway; police are hot on our trail.