Chapter34: Nothing to do but wait
The first cockroach appeared after everyone else had gone, peering at me from an end table near the coach. It eyed me like a predator, and I eyed it back. The bug spray still sat in the kitchen cabinet, too far to go to retrieve it, knowing the little bastard would be gone by the time I got back. So, we stared at each other until I crushed it with a folded-up magazine. Even then, I knew others of its kind existed, most likely in the walls, likely to come out once dark came. I had no intention of pulling out the Murphy Bed, let alone sleeping on it. Instead, I decided to defend the couch, which seemed a safer haven – if I had enough bug spray and power to create a barrier. At some point, I knew I would have to go out and find more. But I was already weary and grateful to have found a safe place I could hide out until I made up my mind to go to Denver to meet up with Louise. I pulled her letter out of my pocket, a tattered manuscript I had carried for weeks prior to...