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A sound like a giant clearing its throat. A whoosh of pressurized air, followed by a satisfying, chugging drain. The water in the kitchen sink swirled once, confused, and then vanished. The stench lifted, replaced by fresh air from the open back door.

And then, the release.

Gary wiped his hands on a rag. "Fat, soap, and a small washcloth," he said, as if diagnosing a cold. "It happens." soil stack blocked