Gone in 60 seconds

Woke up in the middle of the night, saw a silhouette of a man standing in my room. He went into the garage where my motorcycle was. Or it was supposed to be, the motorcycle was missing. I asked the guy to bring it back, and his friends showed up and brought it back. After they left, I turned the garage lights on and noticed that it was not actually my bike. It was a dirt bike of some sort with some Mad Max style decoration. Started calling people around to help me find my bike.

How is Mom?

I was laying on the couch when I heard that the Internet modem was making some kind of a  weird noise. It sounded like the old dial-up phone sound when it was connecting to the Internet. I got up thinking it was about to disconnect when I heard somebody talking through the noise. I pretty much immediately recognized my dad's voice. I said: dad, is that you!? He was breaking up, but at one point I definitely heard: "Anyád hogy van?" meaning, "How is your mother?" - I told him she was fine. We tried to exchange some words but didn't really understand because all the electric noise. I woke crawled up into a ball on the floor crying. Then I woke up again on the couch. It was a dream within a dream.