Apparently someone has reported them in the building. Pest control wants to come in and inspect this week.

This is a huge trigger to my anxiety for me. We've had them before. They basically put your life on hold for 3 months until you finally get the all clear. I don't want to live out of plastic bags again.

And I am angry. I realize the individual who has them likely picked them up innocently - like from a seat at a movie theatre. Yet emotionally I feel they are responsible and I have a great deal of anger towards them.

Gosh, I just don't want to go through this again. It scares me.