It's Dark and I Cannot Get Out
Left the hive today in search of carnations: queen is laying eggs again and you know how she gets her cravings.
Saw moving flower, followed it. Disaster struck in the form of a rainstorm. I dove for cover, finding a burrow of some sort. Descending deeper and deeper into the ground, I now find myself rather cramped and disoriented. Something named #4102 introduced himself to me, explained that I am lost. Oh, dear.
Currently evaluating options. More info to come.
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