I'd be sitting in that white rocker with my shotgun locked and loaded.
"There's a terrorist on the loose!", I'd tell 'em. "I'm protecting my property, same as you would do."
"Go inside now!"
"No thank you, I'd rather be right here. I have a good view of the street and my family has the rear windows covered."
By this time I'd be on the ground in cuffs, I know, but I'd beat the crap out of them in any court based on nothing but the Constitution. It's not dead unless we let it die.
Undo what Wilson did