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"Looks like Stalingrad after the Nazi's hit it." "I'll bet. Did they find the leak?" "Ohhh man. Mannnnn. You ain't heard? They never found any dye drums. They never found a dye source. They never found the pipe leak." "No leak? ..whoa" "Cause there were no pipes to leak! There were no pipes at all. All that water was just sloshing around the walls like a boat in a lake - no pipes - no broken, no leaking, no nothing - no pipes." "But the sewer..." "No damn pipes, my man! No sewer pipes! The toilets flushed straight into the common lake." Mac was reeling, "THE ROCKS! THE GOO!" In unison, "The SHIT! eeeewwwwwwww ALL THAT SHIT! aaacccchhhh" "All the people of the projects use those toilets! For everything!" Jake wailed, "Three hundred feet of sewer pipe on the blue prints, per side, boys and girls, total fiction. They dug up the whole damned lot and the entry driveway. NOTHING. Nuh- THING!" then ominously, "Frank knows you did it little bro. He knows." ""What? What? Knows what? What does he know?" Jake was rolling all over the ground, gasping at air in laughter, "He knows you is the squid! The squid kid. Got a good sound. Get used to it. Dinfall is in jail. Today, three commissioners charged with theft. They found who was pocketing all that chlorine powder - those disappearing drums? Hayn pulled out all the stops to put a lid on it. But some sorry asses got to fall. Frank knows you did it." "Oh shit." Mac was feeling light headed, his face down in the dirt.