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Enjoy the story, and all that Copyright stuff?? The story is mine, if you reproduce it somewhere, please let me know... ************************************************************************ ***** I stored my stuff in the garage, threw my shirt back on, and went back through the gate. I opened the sliding glass door at the other sid e of the patio, and went inside. It was cool and dark inside in compari son to the hot, humid morning outside.

I went through the kitchen and into the front hallway, following the sound of Patty's voice. She was obviously talking to someone on the phone when she called out to me, "Duncan, is that you?"

"Yes Mrs. Johnson, it's me."

"Come on up, the plumbing I need you to look at is up here."

I went up the stairs and down the hallway to the right, the tile cold ...

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