I yelled at him and I cried so hard. I lost him, and then found and killed him. I tried to watch where he went, but he frustrated me. he was running pretty quick too. he was lost, without my bed.

I had Dottie the dog in to sniff around. They were in my WALLSSSSSSSSS. and my bed, bedding, dresser, and desk. GRREAT. I lost everything, I was covered in welts. COVERED. The fumigation didnt attack what was in the wall, as recommended by Brian the Bed Bug Detective I hired and paid for. I ended my lease promptly. When the landlord came to do the inspection he asked me "where the fleas gone". Like holy god. Are you kidding me. FLEAS>!?> agh. Only the top apartment was done, the whole house is infested.

3 floors. eeeeep.