While walking home, Anne heard the disturbing din from the garbage bin.
At the back of her apartment building were oversize rats gnawing at something.
Tampons lay there like small gutted animals. Week-old blood and cottony innards spilled across the pavement, filling greedy snouts and thick hairy tongues.
Disgusted, Anne tried to shoo the freak rodents away.
The vampiric vermin hissed at her, their eyes crimson coals of hatred burning through the darkness.
She ran up to her apartment and bolted the door.
Her fingers failed to reach the switch as the glowing red eyes came rushing towards her thighs.