I fashioned a helmet out of a pair of old sneakers…. Seeing as they always go for the head and never the feet… this made sense. Might give me a second or two to escape while they are baffled.
Out of water so I drank my own urine. The sweet taste of tangerine in the morning gives me what I need to survive during the day.
Strong smell of ammonia is inundating the house. I thought some detergent had fallen due to my clumsy fumbling in the dark, but it looks like one of them has apparently marked my home as a target….