It was an old wall safe, half-hidden by the very plumbing they were hired to fix. The slow drip from a faulty elbow joint had weathered the mortar over decades, finally revealing a secret the house had kept since the Prohibition era. "Do we call the owner?" Leo whispered.
As they packed up the van, Alan handed Leo a celebratory espresso. "Just another day on the job?" Leo asked, grinning. MAP - 5-Star Plumbing - Alan Vicenzo, Leo La Ro...
"The pressure drop is coming from the north wing," Leo noted, tapping the screen. "If it’s the main line, we’re looking at a full excavation." It was an old wall safe, half-hidden by