He ran fast, his life depended on it. But it was no use- his pursuer was far faster.

Arms thick as tree trunks hoisted him up, to examine him under sunlight. Inside the beetles nest, he was neatly placed, pinned and labeled with the other human specimens of various ethnicities.


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