the townsfolk live in fear
rub their feelers together nervously
most skitter about with dire gossip in the darkness
saying things are going to get bad
although a few still tap out a hopeful message
that by sundown you may decide to head out of town
never to return
the entire showdown hinges on one thing
and one thing only
how many shots
I have remaining
in that
can of Raid
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