I thought and came up with a brainful of nothing.
Think again.
Strong enough to pierce two thicknesses of cloth—It must have gone entirely through, although the overzealousness of the crew had removed any possibility of proof.
How about the bug suit?
Assume the plastic was protection enough—
Wouldn't the wearer notice a blow? Or hear something?
I'd felt but not heard.
But then the rain had been falling.
No insect had hit me forcibly before—
Moya and his helper had noticed nothing after—