Does Bleach Keep Cockroaches Away の小説・ストーリー

I say as I punch the wall in frustration. I have to think of something. “Bleach.” I say to myself with a smile. I could use bleach since I don’t have the drug I wanted to use. Injecting someone with it or drinking it could lead to death. This is the only choice I have. I exit the room and I look around for a maintenance closet, somewhere where things like bleach are kept. I walk down the stairs and I can hear Robert’s footsteps as he continues his search. The silence in the house is deafening. Everybody has gone, even the rest of the guards.

The air in the foyer feels stale. I reach the bedroom door and swing it open. "I'm fine, Marcus. You can—" Two large, brown cockroaches fly out of the darkness of the room, heading straight for my face. I let out a blood-curdling scream and hit the floor, my hands shielding my head as I scramble backward. "Get them away! Get them off me!" Marcus lunges into the room in a second, a dull thud following as he rids the intruders. He turns back to me, his expression unreadable as he offers a hand. I’m still shaking, my breath coming in hitches.