Date: 12-30-2030
Place: Chosen Generation Church-A Church managed by James Ellison, Savannah Weaver and Jasper Collins ((20) Charles Fisher's nephew that is John's friend and Kitty's former boyfriend)
Action: Sarah is in deep meditation
Savannah Weaver (decorating the altar): Hello, Ms. Sarah
Sarah (solemn): Hello, Savannah
Jasper (offers Sarah a bottle of water): Do you want this bottle of water?
Sarah: No thanks, Jazz
Jasper (embraces Sarah): God bless you
Sarah: After all this time, you still care about me. You come from a family of murders, but your heart remains pure. You are a like a son to me. You and Kitty were cute and perfect together.
Jasper (laughing): I guess so
Sarah: I am forever grateful for your service, Jasper Cobain Finn Collins
Jasper (choked up): I miss Kitty greatly. She didn't deserve to die at seventeen. We had a lot of good times together especially that one Halloween when we dressed up as Kurt Cobain and Courtney Love. Some people say that I resemble my idol, Kurt Cobain.
James (approaching Jasper): Jazz, shouldn't you be preparing communion?
Jasper (feeling guilty, he runs off to the kitchen): Sorry..I almost forgot about that
James Ellison (sits down beside Sarah in the pew): Have you come here to repent?
Sarah: To repent for what?!
James: Killing Myles Dyson
Sarah: I didn't kill Myles
James: You won't find true happiness until you accept Jesus as your lord and savior.
Sarah: Jesus and I have not always been tight. All of this talk about repentance is nonsense. I just came to church to meditate. I thought I could find solace here.
James: I am sorry for your losses
Sarah (choked up): Kitty?! Chance?!
James: Yes. They were gone way too soon.
Sarah (angry): Why don't you ask God to bring them back to me?
James: Its not that easy
(The sound of chaos outside stirs up their curiosity. They join in on the war effort with the rest of the Connor Reese clan. Fallen angels, bombs fall all around them. Hopelessness, they know this feeling all too well. They breathe and live in an inferno twenty-four seven. Their lives are like airplanes descending into the bottomless pit. They swim in an ocean of tears and bloodshed.)