As the trucks were being loaded, the vanguard of the ant column milled about aimlessly. Waving their antennae in ant-talk, they all said as one, “We were told that there would be food here, but where is it?”
Meanwhile back at the café, the man at the table was handed a flyer by a neatly dressed army officer. It read:
“Citizens! You can now go about your regular activities. The crowd of disrupters has peacefully dispersed after hearing a clear presentation by a government spokesman that their concerns would be considered.”
He shrugged, wiped his face dry and got up and toddled off to check on his rabbits.