"There's Something Wrong With The Crows Outside..."

You go through the Target picking out clothing with deliberate casualness. You are intensely curious about what Jean noticed in the parking lot, but stay focused and resist the urge to ask questions, but more importantly to bite every uninfected person who gets close to you. Finally you have a shopping cart full of good clothes, mostly from the clearance section of the Women's-Wear Department and head for the changing rooms.

Once in relative privacy you ask the question which has been driving you to distraction this whole time: "Jean, what did you see out there?"

"A **** of Ravens," Jean answers, "but they were behaving quite strangely. Ravens normally would be going after dropped food or road-kill, instead this whole flock of 60 or so was staring straight at us from the top of every light post in the parking lot..." Jean Explains.

"Why?"

"I'm not sure, but I can't shake the feeling that they were trying to figure out WHAT we were..." Jean says...