I went to a roller rink in Longmont. I brought my own inline skates but everyone else rented shoes and skates to wear over them. Heshaum sat next to me before they allowed people to skate. There was dramatic lighting and music and a large group of people in formation seemed to be preparing for roller-battle. There were also confusing arrows and lanes painted on the rink. I skated around the rink a few times but I wasn’t very fast because I hadn’t skated in a while. I decided to sit down next to a blonde girl. She asked me if I go to CU; I told her I go to FRCC even though I already have an associate’s degree. We watched the rink employees shred a cow and dump the pieces in a truck. We went outside and saw a lake with an island. The lake was surrounded by colossal sculptures. There was an outdoor bar where they were selling joints and Heather was in a hot tub with a bunch of guys. One of the guys was a werewolf. He seemed to be attracted to me because he gently scratched my knee with his claws.