The rest of the party was wild. But then it turned dark outside and guests started leaving. Eventually me and Toy left too when we started feeling sleepy. We stepped into the night. 

Brr.

“It’s so cold.” I said, shivering. Toy pointed to a monster bolted to the giants’ huge wall. 

“That’s called an air vent. The giants make it blow cold air in summer and spring, and hot air in winter and fall.”

“There are giants??”

Toy nodded solemnly. “They especially hate ants. That’s why we do most of our errands and things at night. We’re nocturnal.”

We got onto Toy’s ant.