There is a building that is being demolished. It is a beautiful older building with intricate details through out. The person that I am with who I can't see has convinced me to go in the building. It's against my better judgment but I go. The person is trying to get me to go to higher levels, but I am focused on the instability of the structure and the beauty of the building.
On one floor I noticed hand carved designs on the floor. Somewhere else I press one side of the floor and floor rides up like a see saw. We need to get out of here. The person is trying to get me to go to the very top of the building which is the next floor and I say no we need to get out of here. I am afraid the building is going to collapse with us in it.