September ?, 2012 Dream

Setting: some wooden building made of logs. It's dimly lit. There's a flood in the building, and I'm one of the few people to witness something (why the flood started, maybe about a person who did something). I think that the building is the only place flooded, and it wasn't caused by a storm. David/Jonathan appears in the building and approaches me, wanting to find details. I'm crying and run over to him, wanting to feel comforted, but he stops me and sternly asks for details. Where we are standing isn't flooded. There's a wall on my left side.