Captain Itchmite shouts, "Guards! Pick up the evidence and bring it to me." Two ants pick up my branch, while four of them bring the Captain my camera. The Captain pulls out a pencil and begins to write on a notepad marked "Evidence." He said, "The branch is Evidence A and the camera is Evidence B. What are you planning to do with Evidence A?" I'm sweating and trembling with fear of what may happen. I decide that it would be in my best interest to tell the truth.