It was getting closer… that sound I dreaded. The ginormous bees had already killed thousands of people and it looked like I was next.
A gun had begun to fire bullets at the bees and sure enough, the gigantic insects began to drop out of the sky.
“Get Down” roared the gunner, and with that, I dived behind a wheelie bin. Suddenly a giant golden bee whizzed past. That must be what happens when they die.
I scampered over to the gunner and thanked him for saving me. Neither of us knew if we would survive.