Dream About Escaping Government Testing Site

i was in this holding cell sort of thing, looked very modern and clean. but i was at a testing site that was used by the government. citizens that were caught by them were used for testing. me and my little boy got caught, along with his father figure. i don’t recall having any relations with this man, besides my kid calling him his dad. anyways i planned an escape for the 3 of us, we would all hold onto each other and just make a run through it in a maze. the pathway was really skinny, and below it was a huge fall. if you missed a step, or slipped, you fell and died. so the 3 of us decided to make a run for it. i was in the front, my kid in the middle, and his dad in the back of the line. i remember the walkway being white, made out of smooth marble or something, it was very shiny. there were no walls, so it was just running on this skinny tight line thing that was a maze, and a huge black void underneath us. i remember us ‘testers’ dressed in white. we wore white t-shirts and white pants. not jeans, just regular pants like sweatpants or something. i remember running with the 3 of us holding onto each others hands for dear life, trying to not slip and fall, with the staff dressed in gray uniforms chasing us with guns. i saw the big concrete doors closing to the exit, i grabbed onto what i thought was my sons clothes, and i said “HOLD ON GUYS! WE ALMOST MADE IT!”. i did a home run slide through the walls closing in, and i laid there for a second, then got up and celebrated jumping up and down saying “WE MADE IT! I CANT BELIEVE WE MADE IT!” and i was so confused why no one else was cheering, its cause no one else made it through the walls. i looked down in my hand, and it was my sons carabiner. i held it tightly and shed a tear. “fuck.. i’m sorry guys.” i said. later in the dream i remember coming back with a group of people i turned myself to, since everyone i knew was in the governments hands, and we were going back to break into the testing site to get my son back. i don’t remember much of this, but i remember still holding onto my sons gray carabiner the entire time, not letting go of it or letting anyone else touch it. i remember climbing over the wall, punching security, etc etc to get back to them, but i don’t remember seeing them ever again before i woke up.