The call where I was the one who needed help

I'm on the headset but I'm the one calling in — I can hear my own voice from the other side, calm and flat, saying "stay with me." I keep trying to tell them it's me, but the words come out as numbers, and whoever is on the line just keeps repeating back the address of a house I've never been to. I woke up with my hands pressed flat to my chest like I was checking for a heartbeat.