I was walking along the street when a man came up to me.
"Ms. Ramos?"
"Yes."
"Excuse me, but I remember you from the party. I also read your bylines. There's not just one. There is a whole nest of them. Hundreds of them. I can take you to see where they live."
"Sorry, mister. I'm busy." I tried to brush him off, but then he looked at me, stared into my eyes, and I could not resist.
"Please, Ms. Ramos. I insist."
This man led me into a cave. I cannot remember how I got there. He told me to look through a crack, and there were hundreds of them, as he said.
"Welcome." A deep voice said, behind me. I turned around. He was tall, and appeared to be dressed in Japanese samurai armour.
"Won't you join us?" He asked. Instinctively, I exposed my neck and offered it to him.
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