Crazy dream

So i dreamt the other night that there was a girl sitting at a bus stop. I knew nothing of her other than the fact that she was 13 years old. Across the street stood a man with evil intent painted into his facial features. I knew something was wrong as he began to walk slowly toward her, yet I stood on the median motionless, incapable of interceding. With every step that the man took closer to the girl however, she became younger and younger, to the extent that by the time the man reached her location she was an infant, which he picked up and cradled in his arms. Then I woke up.