I'm at my parents' house, and defending it with an assault rifle from some other group of people with similar weapons. It's dark, and I crouch down just inside the second car-door of the garage. Suddenly one or two people come upon me in the darkness, and after just a second of hesitation, I pull the trigger. A green light turns on in front of me, like a video game, and some people who are guiding me say see, you shouldn't be so quick to shoot, these people are on our side.

In another scene I'm walking up the hill along the fenceline, still with my weapon but it's light now. I'm thinking of this battle, and how I will probably get killed soon, and then what will happen to this place? I'll miss it.