You get out of your car and creep to the open door of the stable under the cover of darkness. As you get closer, your mind begins to race. What could it be? Aliens? witches? Wizards? There's no telling!
You peek from behind the wall and see two men. Just two, regular men, one of which is holding what looks like a strange gun. Kind of a let down, really. As you watch, the man aims the weapon at the black shire horse you saw earlier and fires. Before your eyes, the horse begins to shrink, smaller and smaller until you can't make it out from here. A few seconds later, he fires again, and he horse is back to its original size.
Forget your job! Curiosity commands you to get a better look. You dash forward and hide behind a metal shelf of grooming products. The strangers haven't noticed you. You lean out and take another look. Plonk! A bottle of horse shampoo tumbles from the shelf and bounces on the ground. Too late you reach out to grab it, exposing your position in the process. You look back and find both men staring at you. An awkward silence fills the barn.
You leap out and dive toward the stall on the opposite side of the stable, containing a brown and white paint horse. Just as you reach it, a white light blinds you and you fall unconscious.
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