Summer haze and static heat cause electricity in the air. Hairs on end, something is not right in the atmosphere. Everyone here just disappeared. New locations in top secret places remain under cover of night. Twice exhumed, oft presumed guilty of unintentional malice. Combinations of ingredients cause inner turmoil. Nothing remains pristine or pastel or pacifist. Temper tantrums are sung like national anthems, causing riots in the streets. Skin sunken, jaws mauled, violence has known us.
