"RABBIT!" Bobby shouted.
Squint sighed. "For the last time, its SQUINT!"
"Whatever! What color is your girlfriend?"
"White."
Bobby held up a strand of white fur. "Then we're on the right track."
The group continued on until nightfall. Three hours after sunset, they stopped to make camp in a grassy clearing. Squint of course insisted on sleeping cradled in Raz's embrace, huddled against her chest. It was soon after he fell asleep however that the torment began.