I was sitting in the passenger’s side of the car. The driver was this hunched over man with white hair. He was wearing a white lab coat and I think he had a stethoscope hanging around his neck. In the dream, I knew who he was, even though he looked like no one who I know in real life.
We were driving at night. At one point, we were driving over a bridge. A lake was below us. The driver said, “We have to keep going and going and going and going!”