There was a soft click when Jamie pulled the mirror aside and then it was silent for quite some time. He gave the pill bottles a cursory glance and then another and then another and then...
One by one they got demoted from cabinet status to trash can status.
By the time he was done, he was smiling, the strange scent clinging to his skin much less irritating than before. Tying the ends of the plastic bag into a neat knot, he dumped it next to the door. "Why did you pick these up if you weren't going to take them?"