Unlawful Metal Detecting

At my mom's home when I notice two people who are metal detecting on the neighbor's property. Being close to those neighbors, I ask them if they have permission and they said they did not. I then notice that they were drilling holes through a deck (that is not there in the wakened world) to get to silver coins. After being confronted and informing them that I'm calling the police, they approached me and sought to argue their case. They reasoned that the owners should be happy to get a few silver coins from them and that they had done them a favor by finding them. Some unknown, unmemorable term for their kind of coin they were finding was used but I cannot recall it now. Eventually, I speak with the owners of the home and they are irate, speaking to me through their window.

Visiting Co-Workers

In the parking lot of the old Lutheran Social Services before the move. I saw friends leaving the building, smoking and gesturing to each other about a client. I thought I'd better get out and talk otherwise I'd look suspicious sitting in my car. As I enthusiastically waved, they waved back but did not stop to talk. I entered the building and saw a redesigned office with unfamiliar places. Decided then to quickly exit, deciding that there were no longer any people I know who works there. It reminds me, as I type this, that I had had another dream about returning to work here. In the other dream, I had my own office, left largely to my own and had an overwhelming amount of work and clutter around the office with absolutely no direction.