The next day, the smell of the de-sublimation pills is so overpowering that the narrator feels as though he is no longer able to control his body. Three days later, the scent of the pills is even more overpowering, and the narrator is at his wits' end.
The next day, the smell of the de-sublimation pills is so overpowering that the narrator feels as though he is no longer able to control his body. Three days later, the scent of the pills is even more overpowering, and the narrator is at his wits' end.