Misson Failed

I heard it's rattle while getting ready for my jog but I wasn't quite ready to sprint down the four flights of stairs to capture it on film. The Insect mobile with it's smoking pipes was back, fueling the air with bursts of choking clouds. I whipped my curtains open and hung half way out the window hoping I could catch it.

I was late and this is the best I could do. You'll have to trust me that the white mist climbing the building was indeed a killing agent. As I snapped the picture I could already smell it's foulness spreading. I wonder if the stuff really works?