You reach your destination and need to use the bathroom. As you’re doing your business, a shady group of people enter the bathroom. They’re loud and excitable that now the Verizon towers are down. As you exit the stall, they press you on who your cell provider is and back you into a corner. You give them verbal commands that it’s none of their business and to let you leave. One of them pulls out a knife and says give me your phone. You address the threat. Others react and try to disarm you. They aren’t backing down. Find the exit.

You exit the bathroom. Due to the insulation and building design, nobody heard the shots. You conceal your firearm once again to blend in. Civil unrest has unleashed outside. Everyone’s phones are locked on the same screen saying, “Death to America”. The panicked sounds are deafening. Someone goes in the bathroom after you, to escape the noise. They see the aftermath of what just happened. You try to explain, but the person isn’t listening. They only keep telling everyone that you’re a terrorist. Soon a mob forms that you cannot reason with. Again, you are trapped and fear for your life.

Your shots this time are un-muffled, and reports ring out far. A local gang that hangs out in the area believes that a turf war has started. They arm themselves and begin to hunt for their rival. You keep your weapon produced as rounds are incoming and armed assailants are prevalent. Cover is essential.

Your vehicle is in sight. You wish to escape. All cellular and radio functions have ceased. Armed men wearing masks have posted up around your vehicle. You’ve waited for them to disperse but they only keep growing in numbers. One of them appears from behind you. Get to your vehicle.