So, like a drill I had trained for, I screamed FLOOD FLOOD FLOOD (that really moves sailors, BTW)
and tore open access to the water meter and cut the water supply. It was unbelievable. By now, my wife is here, the ceiling is dripping. There's some lumber on racks above, a pipe full of seldom used clothing on hangers, a table of computer parts and electrons. Tables of seed packages, tops of jars, full of seeds.
Everything in plastic tubs, was overflowing with water, ...
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