Flying a mission somewhere. Look at landing sites. Radio-some planes are around, look at how some temples signal that they’re collaborators. A voice says “Eric” and I wake up.
At U.S. in a classroom waiting for a class to start. I’m chosen for a research thing.
In an office, getting ready to move. Pack stuff and go to a ship. Try to get Germans with vegetarian food. A woman throws food all over me. I go back to the office to change and get a backup tape.
My exciting life, this place