Some say who we are and where we are don't exist. They are better off thinking that than those who know the truth and pursue us. Those who try to find us, to spot us. The humans aren't where we are, they... left. We function without them. Some of us are sent out to live among you, to scout out others like us. We are what you fear exists but believe doesn't. We lurk. We wait. And we drink milkshakes.
