My grandmother wanted to take a train car from one location to another, where we were or where we were going was never explained. She was in a lot of pain from walking. In real life my grondmother is in a wheelchair, but in the dream she was able to walk, albeit poorly. We took a torturous tram from one area to the next, and it was filled with groaning old people. The tram was a brutalist, hollowed-out concrete block with no seats inside. The block was suspended in the air and fastented to a thin rope at the top which pulled the tram forward. Despite everyone visibly hurting, nobody wanted to admit their discomfort and would refuse any help I offered. After a grueling journey, we made it to our stop. Exiting the concrete block, we were forced to walk down steep stairs. Again, none of the old people wanted any help. The nightmare ended when my grandmother fell and bruised her head.