The blades of grass above you shifted as a huge hand with painted red nails came down upon you, grabbing you and the troop. She brought you up and zipped you in her backpack, then took off for her home. You and the troop heard a defeaning sound of a door slam, which meant you must have been brought to this girls house.
You looked in the eyes of the man, "I'm sorry, if we are going to be swallowed by this stranger some time in this horrible night I would like to know your name."
He was silent for a while
"My name is Barry," he said.
Suddenly the backpack zipped open and you where dumped onto the cloth of a bed.
Who was your captor?
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