I am in an aeroplane. A woman holds me back. I'm arrested and locked in a room. I don't care because we're locked in anyway. A. takes a cable from behind the kitchen cupboard, cuts off a piece of the sheathing and plugs it into my computer to connect it to the internet. I wonder if the electricity could damage my laptop. I drive along a snowy road in an electric car and stop at an open barrier. Another car arrives. I go back to my prison room. C. is there. I tidy up and lock the doors of the kitchen cupboards to hide where the internet cable comes from. C. checks to see if I have internet now because music is playing. I lie and say no, the music is on Apple Music.