I was in a racing course and found a nice green meadow. I was sitting at the intersection of the race track when the race began. I felt unsafe at my vantage point, to I moved further into the grassy hills.
However, these were already occupied by party-goers. My mom appeared and started moving people around. I was anxious that she was being pushy. I wanted to take her back to the hotel, but there was no hotel to take her back to.