I looked up and let out an audible groan. I saw two men walking towards me wearing trench coats and fedoras. At this point, I decided enough was enough. Adding to my physical exhaustion, I was getting tired of being chased by Frank Sinatra look-a-likes.
However, as they drew nearer, I realized they weren't quite what I expected. They were wearing fedoras but they were not mobsters; they weren't even human. It was hard to discern the details of their appearance, but what I could see worried me. Their silhouettes had odd contours that made me sure I was looking at some alien type of life.
Gritting my teeth, I began dragging myself off the floor. I was still extremely weak. I needed a proper meal and some water soon, but I was too curious just to wait on the ground.
As I approached, one of the aliens turned and looked in my direction...