Moving to alert Brown, Found him.
I swatted at him as he was near my bed wall. And I wasn't cool with that at all.
he fell under my bed, I was terrified. Went over to computer to rant about my spider problems, kept a watchful eye.
He flew from under my bed towards my dresser. Prepared my swatter, and swung fury on his ass.. Now he lies curled up in ball. Dead.
I feel bad for him, but that is life. Sometimes you end up in the wrong place, at the wrong time.