The Dresden Files were created by Jim Butcher, and does not belong to me. Sue belongs to the Chicago Field Museum.

It is a dark and stormy night. She runs. Feet pounding to the rhythm of some internal drum. Speeding past the shining gray monuments around her. Fully enjoying the thrill of the chase, she ignores how the hard unfamiliar ground impacts her feet, intent only on the masses of little creatures scurrying across the ground. Rounding a corner, she stabilizes herself before throwing her body forward, plowing through and rending many of the creatures into pieces, sending others flying into the air. Under the onslaught of the pouring rain, she roars defiantly, loud enough to rival the thunder, causing the hordes that surrounded her to stumble back in fear.