I felt a surge of pain run through me as the knife and fork pierced my buttery flesh. Screaming would do no good, but the pain was so intense. Suddenly, I heard a loud noise like a train. It took me a moment to realize it was me.
I woke up.
But as soon as my eyes opened I screamed again. “W-What are you?” I asked the strange red creatures that towered over me.
“We,” they replied in an odd tone. “Are Marshians.”