In an inconspicuous warehouse near East Pearl University where lush trees grows, four men in rain coats were helping each load plastic boxes and metal cages onto the closed trucks.
The water was already flooding the half the first floor, reaching their waists and half of the shelves were below the water.
One of the men carrying a large box slipped on the floor, when his foot stepped onto the post of the shelves.
The plastic box on his hand dropped on the water and the cover slid, letting whatever is inside released on the water.
Underneath the murky water, one could see the long dark shadow slithering.
The man who tripped quickly stood back up and spat the water out his mouth.
"Sh*t, how could you be so dumb!" The one guarding the truck hurriedly check what was going on but halfway, he felt something bit onto his thigh.
"What the heck!" He raised his leg above the water and saw the bite marks on his thigh.
