Dreams.

Imaris, listen to what I saw.

I was in a really creepy, student dormitory, which wasn't actually a dormitory. And suddenly, I needed to leave urgently because I had the feeling that some Alexander Somiatin was chasing me, and if I missed my flight, he would catch me. There were also some girls there, and they kept talking about the history of the building we were in. Something about the occupation period, that it had been standing there since then... whether it was built by Germans or Poles.
And I was also riding the elevator up and down, then up again. It was cool. And when I got out, I shouted at the security guards to call for reinforcements and arrest Alexander Somiatin. They asked what Alexander Somiatin I was talking about. Well, the one who's chasing me, I said. And they shrugged and said that he wasn't a murderer, but just Alexander, who apparently came to my birthday.
Then I still left, but for some reason, when I arrived at another place, I ended up in the same dormitory, and someone whispered in my ear about Poles, Germans, and the occupation.

It wasn't a dream! See, another bad dream. I need to search for Alexander Somiatin online.
Is that you, by any chance?