I’m in a huge, abandoned warehouse. There are people living here, like a small, post-apocalyptic village sequestered in the safety of the warehouse.
I’m with two friends. We are outsiders. The men of the “village” believe we are there to take their women. They are openly hostile to our presence and approach us with clear malice.
I find a tall, rather wobbly ladder leading up several stories to an office level of the warehouse. I begin climbing the precarious ladder. My friends follow. The men of the “village” are too fat to climb the ladder. But the women are fit and trim and follow us up.
We reach the safety of the office level. The men below are furious at our escape and that their women would follow us.









