Chapter 129 As the heat signatures bloom all around me I can’t help but turn constantly to stare hard at one and then the next, never knowing exactly when one was going to burst into life. The tight packages of blazing heat I can feel don’t grow at a constant speed, one of them will flare brightly, making me turn to look only for it to fade back slightly whilst another suddenly explodes with growth, making me turn. Over and over it happens until I’m dizzy from spinning. I almost feel as if I want them to start leaping out of the walls, just so I know it has started. The ants continue their constant shuffling, bringing the brood into our escape tunnel before leaving and returning to bring more. The escape tunnel itself remains blessedly dark, untouched by the veins of light the flare br

