Mos-skit-to Monsters

"That's right," Yin replied with a nod. "I think there must've been quite a few of them in our room. All of us were bitten quite thoroughly."

A gasp escaped from the back of Tuzi's throat. This can't be right! This was a nightmare scenario! "There were more than one mos-skit-to monster in our room, biting us…?!!"

Feng looked fairly surprised by the shocked expression that was masking the young woman's face at the moment. What did she say? Mos-skit-to monster? "Have you never been bitten by a mosquito before? It's really quite harmless. The itching will stop in a few days, if you don't scratch it."

Yin inspected the bite marks on her own hands. She said, sighing, "They got us pretty good. We were just sitting ducks, while the mosquitos were trying to eat us alive."