It’s bleak, and it’s dark. Strange noises terrify you, and you have no idea where you are. All you wanted? Berries from a nearby bush. Now your shuddering under some rocks. Afraid of the monsters outside who are looking for a much-needed meal. On the menu is Homosapien, this Homo sapiens in particular. As your mother attempted to fight off the hungry beast, you ran. Feeling guilty for leaving her but afraid she won’t make it. You call, she doesn’t reply. Ever growing concern buries you and clouds your mind. Do you die here, is this the last you’ll ever see of your friends back at the nest? Does your lineage stop here?