Sleeper(s)
There was no way at least one or two of them wouldn’t pierce her skin—and she saw now, as she examined the wound more intently, that they had indeed drawn blood.
Frowning, Suzie lowered the flower from her face. Then the frown deepened as her brow knitted with anger. She threw the thing down, sticking her finger in her mouth and sucking at the same time. Suzie gazed at the monster that had had the audacity to look so welcoming, so attractive—that had lured her into its trap, like a fly in a spider’s web. Well, this was one fly who could fight back, because it was bigger, so much bigger than the spider.
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