He sniffed the air before answering. I snuck through it before they came.” The classic chain link fence couldn’t stop individual roaches, but it must have forced most of the swam to fly around it. Xxnx She heard its wings flutter and fade. She reached the front door to her apartment well before 11pm. No bugs. “Shit happened.”
“Gods! It smacked seemingly blindly into her shoulder. The man said. She wore a sturdy, black bra. She wrestled with pulling her slacks off of her butt, discovering that she should have unbuckled her red sandal, high heels. She didn’t dare investigate. They scrambled to find darkness. Her mind collected itself back to something of a panic. She kept spraying until it emptied, her clothes ruined, her face and eyes burning. The blocks made excellent cover from any bugs which careened through the links. No bugs. She reached the
