Conversation With A Bug

Conversation with a BugWhen the squeaky little voice called "Help me! Help me!" over and over again, Henry nearly jumped out of his skin. He had just returned to his apartment from seeing a re-rerun of The Fly at his neighborhood theater, and his first thought was of that awful climactic scene in the web. "Impossible!" he told himself, but he started looking around anyhow. "Where are you?" he asked."In the corner, near the ceiling. Hurry!" said the voice....