I'm in an old wooden house.. I think it's like a museum actually. Suddenly there's a wave of panic that goes through the place and everyone runs outside. I think a bomb is dropped, or there is a war about to break out. I'm with someone who is shooting at the American flag. ... I'm somewhere warm, probably Florida. I see BS and we are so happy to see each other. We are walking along a sidewalk and she is smiling and laughing, and I think to myself, I really miss this girl.