When I was much younger I went to a fly-in fish camp in North West Ontario. My dad had been there the year before and the weather had been cool, therefore, I had packed accordingly with warmer clothes. Unfortunately, the weather was hot and my sleeping bag, aka "oven", was for the colder weather. At night, the vampire mosquitoes were out in force, buzzing sanguivorous creatures with an insatiable appetite, looking for defenseless victims. I believe I heard two of them talking about whether to eat me here, or to carry me home.
Side note-
Mosquitoes are attracted to certain blood types. Studies have shown that mosquitoes generally prefer people with blood type O, followed by type B, A, and AB.
This preference is thought to be due to the presence of specific chemicals in the blood that attract mosquitoes. For example, people with type O blood secrete a chemical called fucose, which is known to attract mosquitoes.
Did I mention that I'm TYPE O+?
The only defense I had was my hands (inadequate) and sleeping inside a sleeping bag that was meant to be warm enough to remove sweat from a mummy. Unfortunately, neither of these were adequate to protect me from those buzzing bast*rds! Every night I fed the fanged hematophagous creatures to the last drop of my blood. Over the week, they exsanguinated me like Folger's Coffee, good to the last drop. By weeks end I was covered in bites and running a fever.
We did catch a lot of fish, and the mosquitoes went back to their Hibernaculums, engorged and fat from my blood.
My observation on this trip was the only thing worse than hearing those buzzing cannibals was the non- buzzing silence. It meant they were feeding on ME!