My novel is about a young black man who started to have a bad dream when all marijuana businesses were demolish & burns except the green coffee shop that was still standing. When Zack ran out the from the front door taunting the authorities with blunts & joints in his fingers. Then the firefighters & swat teams ran inside the green coffee shop. Then the firefighters began to spray Zack with fire holes up in the ceiling. When the firefighters stop spraying Zack, he reach for his drugs until a strict republican senator stands over Zack & shoot him until he relies that he a bad dream while having morning sex with his girlfriend.