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- My mouth was still alive with stinging and burning. The tiny reddish body parts began to crawl out of my jaw, up onto my muzzle. Up where my eyes could see them clearly.
- Then I remembered that smell. The acrid smell of a tunnel, the stink of deadly automatons racing to tear me apart.
- Ants!
- The Nesk was made up of millions and millions of ants.
- [...]
- The Nesk broke and ran. I roared in triumph and turned to Rachel. She was avidly licking the ants off her with her long tongue.
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