There was something about this older guy that I knew, and it was like he was my father or step father or something. I don't remember much of anything that happened prior to him dying, but I remember that I was at what looked like Pleasant Valley Church, and there were a lot of people in there. There was also some guy there that didn't like my "father" and so I think that he was the one that killed him.
I remember that I was sitting at one of the aisles, and someone asked a question to the crowd about whether or not they had anything to say, and no one was answering, so I jumped up and said something about the "new guy" (the one that killed the first guy) being a son of a bitch or something to that effect. He got very angry at me, but by that time, everyone else was angry at him and he didn't have time to get to me before the crowd got to him.
I don't know what they did with him because I left and went to the kitchen. It was close to night time by then, and so the fellowship hall area was really dark. I just remember being in the kitchen briefly, but I think that was the end of the dream.
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