Rabbits

"Not a bit. I'd rather die than drink that awful medicine." At that moment, the door of the room flew open and in came four Rabbits as black as ink, carrying a small black coffin on their shoulders. "What do you want from me?" asked Pinocchio. "We have come for you," said the largest Rabbit. "For me? But I'm not dead yet!" "No, not dead yet; but you will be in a few moments since you have refused to take the medicine which would have made you well."