Through the television, I could see out to the Deseret Test Facility, where weapons were flying through the air.
Images: Jacob stares at us through black and white, while the blue sky looks through a hive cell.
Jacob wakes from this vision of a past foretold with slow blinks, passing his eyes from that interior vista to an abnormally enhanced view of the Desert Test Facility 188.8.131.52. Telescopically, he sees flying weapons in a miniature war above the desert. Obviously, he is still looking through what the bees have inflicted upon him.
Forewarned and forarmed with a vague certainty of who and where he is, Jacob decides that it is up to him to kill someone. He recognizes that the gunsights he has programed are the Mark of Cain; floating in front of his eyes rather than placed on his forehead, they are still a powerful emblem of personal protection.