First Death Part 4 (DREAM)

I pull into a parking lot. It's night. Dark. I get out of the car and sit in the passenger seat for some reason. I'm parked next to a truck. Minutes later an SUV pulls into the parking lot. It stops a little ways from me and just stays. The driver opens the door and gets out. My door's already open so I start to stand. He pulls out a gun and points it at me. Right as I open my mouth to say something, he pulls the trigger. I hear nothing. I fall back into my seat and feel blood rush over my face. For a split second I think I've been shot in the head. My vision blurs to white.