VSOMEHOW, I RECOGNIZED that last human form that visited me.
I've had to start referring to them as "forms" because they way they acted was like no human I've ever encountered, even those of my own kind.
First the two girls who were apparently immune to illness that the male caught. Then the third girl was even unaffected by my dust storm. And how did they all just disappear like that?
Next, that suit-wearer and his partner with the black leather also seemed to appear out of nowhere. And talked to me like I haven't ever been talked to in this existence. With respect. And I had so many things to think about as a result. But they, too, simply disappeared.
This last one came from that old truck, I guess. Wasn't really paying much attention.
And yet his touch was too familiar. Something I
