A Dark One . . .

I dreamed my cousin Teri was caring for a baby, a toddler, and needed someone to watch her during the day.  She was a pretty little girl with dark hair and doe eyes.  She wanted my mother to watch the child.  At the time we lived in a house with green carpet, dark walls with white trim.  And the house was up HIGH like on a tall hill or top of a ravine or something, but it was high up.  The day, or night, was very very foggy and dark, like just before twilight or very early in the morning.  Teri and I were walking around outside talking, there was a Winnebago in the drive we were walking around, I was wearing a red jacket.  I asked her if she was sure about my mother, "You know how she is," I'd said (my mother is abusive), and Teri said "Yea, it'll be alright."  I relented and I guess she turned the kid over to my mother, I somewhat woke at that time.  The next fragment was I was in a hotel with a bunch of people, we'd been given a free stay there.  Everyone was walking up a hallway, apparently either coming from or going to a pool.  We were talking amongst ourselves when our "host" appeared, he was some kind of speaking monster, and he was going to experiment on us.  A man and woman, she was a bodybuilder, challenged him and he froze them on the spot, then switched their heads.  I remember thinking, "if they weren't dead when he did that they are now."  Then woke again.