In my house. I hear voices outside. I look out the window and see four young men between my house and 1032. I think they are trying to break in so I go upstairs to get my phone.
They break in.
They abduct me, but then I join them. In a post-apocalypse world we go on food raids.
I have a room in a house that includes a conference room and a common dining area. The people sharing the house are activists. We are living inside Facebook.
My computer responds to my voice. It talks back. We have a psychic/telekinetic link.
I tell a woman about my computer, but I am not sure she understands. A man starts talking loudly over us. I ignore him. He assumes I am deaf and signs.
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