In Plain Sight

They had infiltrated. Gathered. Before the unwary eye of the humans - who had thought themselves masters, but would soon be slaves. Unnerving with a wonky wheel. A creek of uncertainty. A dodgy brake of consternation. When their time came, this seed of resentment would transform into a sloppy overconfidence which would give them the edge in the coming battle for supremacy.

 

Or at least that's what Paranoid Pete thought, as he pushed his shopping trolley around Morrison's.