You chose to avert eye from last monkey.

You hear last monkey make muted scream as man with fat teeth pick him up.

S
L
A
M

monkey gone.

All monkeys spread around. Not in one place. Not in one being of soul. Monkeys are now no monkeys. No living.

Man in hat shout, “Get back to cage. You performing tonight!”

He whip you. You go back to cage.

He lock cage.

It grow dark.

You choose to…

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