Knocking

I am running down the hallway of a jail with two others. We are attempting to break out. We seem to be running away from the exit hiding behind what looks like carts on an aeroplane whenever a guard turns around. As I run to the next cart, I see a guard; I think he also sees me. I realise I am caught. I tell the other guys he saw me. They do not listen to me. I run towards the entrance for a reason I do not know. I see the guards, but they have guns. There are about 20-30 guards. I get this nightmarish feeling of not wanting to be there. Suddenly I realise: I AM DREAMING! I am standing in front of the jail entrance and the nose plug test, it works. It feels very strange to be able to breathe with your nose plugged. But as I look up, a female guard tries to tackle me to the ground. Because I am lucid, I punch and try to emit fire. But I am not very lucid so nothing happens but she gets knocked out. I run out of the jail as fast as I can. The guards start firing at me. I jump with the intent to fly. It works, but I only hover 1-2 metres off the ground and my flying is very turbulent. I am going at about the speed of almost a freight train. But it is not fast enough, I feel the police is following me. I remember the superman technique. I put my arms out in front of me and will myself to fly faster. It works, though I only increase in speed by a bit. After flying for 2-3 minutes, I stop. I see a family of five, we do not interact. I hear a car engine; I turn to see a black car. A person who looks like the Men in Black gets out of the car. I assume he is a policeman. So I give myself up and I lie on the ground. I lose lucidity. My consciousness changes from being the escapee to a man. The police gives me two guns and tells me to deal with the criminal. Fragment #1: I false awaken and write down my lucid dream. Fragment #2: I am carrying a body part, I am with my mum. I throw it in the bin.Fragment #3: I am talking to someone about India and the Rainshadow Effect. Fragment #4: I am standing in an 1800s toilet looking at a man sitting. I shout "NO! I will not let you use a rundown toilet!" Then a rich man who looks familiar appears and talks.