Dream About Being In A Strange Taxi

I had ordered a taxi, and when the taxi came, it was the same car as my dad's, but it had no logos on it or anything. That should of been my first indicater that something was wrong. But I got inside, and there was two people inside. I said hello, and it was like, hello, and then I can't remember anything after that, but we had been driving for like a while. I never told them where I was going, so they're just driving. But it should have been my second red flag, right? And then the dude, I'm sitting behind the passenger seat, and the man, both of them are men. So the man that's sitting in the passenger seat of the car, he puts his hand behind, because I had taken up something from the seat next to me, and put it below where my feet were. So as soon as I did that, he started to like touch behind the seat, like as if he was looking for it. So I just simply put my hand there, like brushing his, so he automatically put his hand back. When he did that, he turned around to look at me, like as if I was like, if I did something to make him angry. And then, another dude just pulled over and turned his head and was like, was like, oh, do you have a problem, and then he had a, he was like, no. He was like, and then he was like, oh, I'm trying to get this girl's bag, and she wouldn't let me. I was like, what? Your trying to steal from this poor girl, and you're upset that she wouldn't let you? So we were at the train station, he's like, so he's like, get out of my car. He's like, you can take the train home, get out of my car. So he gets out of the car, right? And then, he's driving, and because he's driving, and then he's like, oh, what's your address? I was like, um, what? I was on the same flight as him, but I was like, no. Something isn't right about this. So I was like, hold on, hold on, because I don't know what to do. Of course, that's not true. I just want to go home. And then, he's like, okay. So I'm thinking, I'm going to look over and see if I can figure out where I want to go. So he keeps driving, and he kind of turns all of a sudden. I was like, what the hell? So then, and then he stops for like two seconds. And then, the same dude that got out of the car earlier, he's walking behind my side window and gets back in the car. And then, he gets out of the car, to the side of the car, to harass me. Like, oh, get out of the car, get out of the car. And then, I get out of the car, stay in the car, stay in the car, stay in the car. And then, I'm like, usually come off. And then, I'm like yelling back at him. I'm like, why? Why? Alright, well, thank you for hearing me. But like, before that, I had, um, I was like calling people to get like, um, some phone numbers. I called my dad. But then, as soon as he picked up the phone, I hanged up on him. And I called, um, 911. But then, when they answered, it was a random voice message. Like, automated message or something. I don't know. And then, that's when the dude came outside to harass me. And then, while we were going back and forth, the man sitting in the driver's seat, because I was sitting behind the driver's seat now. The man in the driver's seat, he's like, oh, I'm going to eat you. I went both times and looked at him like, what? And then, he takes out, because he had a bag with him, a white bag. He takes out a single jug of the bag he's sitting in. And I'm like, this man is a cannibal. What the fuck? Right? So then, me, to the other man, didn't know about this. So now, he's weirded out too. Like, what? That's like, I mean, that's disgusting. So, I take off my seatbelt. I don't know why I still have my seatbelt on. I take it off, I get off my seatbelt, and I get out the car. And then, he gets out the car. The other dude. He gets out the car. He's like, get back in the car. I'm like, no, I want you to get back in the car. Then, he gets back in the car. It says, like, turn until it's a Demon or something. And then, that's when I wake up.