Heart Surgery

This government type approached me with a proposition that could save my life (although I'm still unsure on what was the initial problem)

I went with him in the hopes that even if it didn't work for me it'd be able to help someone in the future. I went under from anaesthesia and when I awoke in the surgery room I could just see this blinding light and feel a pain in my central chest.

He then handed me my heart.

My still beating heart.

He gave me a box to place it in and told me to protect it with my life.

I left and people started trying to steal the heart box.

When I woke up I was panicked as all hell and my shirt was over my breasts, I had to check my pulse as in the dream it was farrrrrrrr too high. It's distant now but my god am I never getting heart surgery.