Hunters go out hunting before dawn. In the darkness, they occupy comfortable positions on specially equipped towers and camouflage… waiting when the night mist clears… The first break of light dissolves a protective foggy veil and brings the first kill…
On the opposite side, there is a potential victim, which is unaware of being held at gunpoint…
He/She/It also expects the fog to disperse… For the hunted target, the first rays of the sun is a new day, a new hope, and a new fear…
A primal/animal fear that like an exposed nerve causes pain… a fear to open your eyes and look closer at the details, an anxiety to show up at the light, an uncertainty and frustration surrounding consciousness like a thick fog…