"Bloody cockroaches," he cursed out loud. He had some stuff that would kill the fuckers in his van he turned to go back and then stopped, he could feel things tugging on his boots. He shone his light down and gasped, the cockroaches were trying to bite into his boots, he could feel their tiny jaws on the leather, he shook his feet but the roaches held fast. He took a step forward and crunched down on a mass of cockroaches the sound made him sick to...