I am in the character of a woman in her late 30’s, a family woman, mom of two children, a girl and a boy – they are twins, maybe 11 or 12? We’re in the family room watching a movie when the son notices something on the ceiling of the room – like rectangular lights. I notice them too. After a moment they seem even more evident.
We are being taken away. I am a young woman – actually the age tends to vary, but mostly young, in my 20s. I have a male friend (boyfriend?) and he has his things in another place, so we hug and say goodbye, each hoping to see the other again, but we have no time for long goodbyes, we have to each do what we can to get on the ship in time. I watch him leave, a certain pang in my heart, hoping he makes it.