Strange dream

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I dreamed my wife and I were in London. But, not the real London we visited last year, but some sort of science fiction version that had huge dirigibles that were used for cargo and various kinds of flying cars and transports.

In the dream we were there to do some sort of corporate deal with some sort of super business person and I think there was some sort of super spy thing going on.

The person we met with had an office on the top floor of a sky scraper that was all glass so we could see out over everything and all the various things flying over head.
As we talked there were these large cargo carrying flying vehicles that were lifting containers up to a dirigible overhead.
They were bright red and looked sort of like giant fork trucks with jet engines strapped to either side.

"That’s your cargo now," the super rich person said, pointing up as three of them were in a line to load things into the cargo door of the dirigible.

As they pointed up the exploded in a line from the closest out and the flaming wreckage of them began to drop towards us.

"Let’s go!" I said, grabbing my wife’s hand and running for the stairs.
The first one hit the building next to us and exploded as we were racing down the stairs. I didn’t know where the next two were going to hit, but wanted to be away from all that glass when they did.

I was sure this was an attack on us, but didn’t know who was doing it.
Dream ends

Not sure where this dream comes from. I had been talking with my boss this week about the robot we built in England last year that gave my wife and I the excuse to visit London. (He was asking how much time to budget for next year to support that robot and how often folks will need to go work on it.) And, I’ve certainly been missing doing any traveling this year.
But, dirigibles? Flying fork lifts? Exploding flying fork lifts?
Not sure what all that is about…