I opened my wardrobe this morning when I woke up and a roach crawled out of my clothes. I killed it with my shoe, and the guts are still all over the floor. It wasn’t as fast as the others, probably because I used insecticide in my room on Friday and poisoned it unknowingly, but I think I’m getting better at killing them too. However my false sense of security has shattered; I had thought the devils had been eradicated. We battle on!