You suffered a life altering event surrounded by deep seated trauma and pain. You sought refuge somewhere. Anywhere, since mental institutions just weren't cutting it. Eventually you found a place. 'Cheshire farms.' A sanctuary for people like you. There, you met Tamura, and you both bonded quite well.

A few months pass by and you see Tamura and the farm heading far outback into a worn down chapel of some sorts. You tried to follow but repeatedly they told you to shove off and stay back.

You found the secrecy suspicious and the increased secruity around the Chapel weird. You even saw a few of them carry guns, boxes, and some other crap back there. You had a bad feeling about it.

One night you snuck out of the quarters and towards the chapel. It was dimly lit and quiet, and you were able to get inside. Inside you found...well...it wasn't pretty. Chains, cages, enough weaponry to fuel a small rebellion. Among this were several journals, one of which being Tamura's. You read it.

"Never again will we be underestimated and denied strength. We will show them who we are, and what they were. 'America' has fallen to corruption, and it is our aim to cleanse it by killing the infectious, and saving the pure."

It went on to explain every step of the process on how the entire farm/family was supposed to do it. You even saw your role in all this. You were supposed to be a delivery driver for fighters, propaganda, and weapons. A boring role, but you can't say you blame them for that one.

However, this is still conspiracy to revolt. This is treason against the country. You're not sure if you can follow it or not. America is flawed yes, but you're not sure if it needs a culling and hunting of politicians.

Just as you close the journal, you hear distant arguing, then suddenly the cathedral doors swing open loudly, and by the sounds of it, it was Tamura and Millersman, the farm supervisors anf they were arguing, and approaching your position fast too. You needed to hide and quick, God only knows what they'd do if they found you.