Die, bugs, DIE.

Update: I have well over 100 bites. I can count 10 on my right pinky finger alone. The perpetrators are now believed to be fleas. Night 1 of bites, I had to take 4 showers in the middle of the night to alleviate my itchiness. Last night in my steamed sheets, loaded up on antihistimines, wearing two pairs of gloves to stop myself from clawing my skin off, I finally slept. My apartment is getting fumigated in the next day. Thank goodness. The bugs must die.