Looking right at the sun, seeing we can't see into it... most people alone in the woods at night are afraid of things sneaking up on them through the dark. But the bees, even though they worship the sun, and have based several of their core technologies on its daily reappearance, are afraid of bad things sneaking up on them out of the anti-shadow, the too-bright spot in the middle of the sky, which leads who knows where...     The next day, I arrived at Trinity Site, about 20 miles past the White Sands.