By a river that’s starting to flood. Talking to Sara about playing flutes-I try her’s and it’s pretty nice. I offer to teach her. The water is rising, and we’re in a tree. All our stuff is on a platform, and papers are going into the water. The water recedes, and we climb down and walk away.
At US, going to a thing, but we need to sign in. We need fake names, and there’s a phone book there. I look for names that start with Eric.