Lena stood there, barefoot, holding the empty orange box.
Instead, for a full minute, the shower made a sound. Not the usual gurgle of a dying man, but a deep, wet cough . A shudder. And then—a hollow, sucking glug-glug-glug . baking soda for clogged drains
Lena snorted. “What am I going to do? Bake the clog out?” Lena stood there, barefoot, holding the empty orange box