Problem: He walked in the door and saw her pointing a gun with a laser pointer at his chest ( it would later be found filled with BBs , not bullets ) . He fled the premises , and she did too apparently , later being apprehended at a Maryland rest stop . She 's being held on charges of attempted kidnapping , burglary , and aggravated menacing . It all sounds like a typical day in the world of ' Second Life , ' but obviously real world authorities were n't too interested in playing along .

How did he feel when he saw her ?

A: He was scared for his life .

Problem: And it was mini , but thoroughly relaxing . We went to my uncle 's lakehouse in central Virginia for some quiet time away from DC . We mostly ate ( like pigs ! ) and read and slept in and did little more .

Where did I go after this ?

A: I went back to DC

Problem: So I made the choice of cutting this short and maybe have her pay for my education when I get out to see how much she likes that . Nah , I can not do that to her nor myself . I think I am done flying out fragments from my miniature explosion that woke me up . First post and more to come .

Why is the narrator so dependent and kind to the female subject ?

A:
The narrator is looking for money for school .