MrH+Sample

The creatures stirred in the palm of her hand. They wriggled a bit. “What did you say?” she asked, confused. The caterpillars were silent, of course, but she could have sworn she heard a small voice coming from her hand when she had picked them up. She looked closer. The worms wriggled a bit, tickling her skin.

Should she put the caterpillars back down? or Should she look closer?