H-E-L-P-!-!-!

Help me, there are bugs.

Bugs in my room. I don’t know how they got here. But they’re here. And They fly.

I try not to scream, because nobody forgives you for waking them up from sleep to fight an insect. But, dear God: there are two now.

I will just sit here, and huddle, unblinking, until morning.