I was on a work call when I heard the first ugly gurgle from the bathroom.
By the time I opened the door, water was already spreading across the floor.
I muted myself, grabbed towels, and texted the landlord.
Message seen. No reply.
No “turn this off.” No “I’m sending someone.”
Just me kneeling on the floor with towels getting heavier by the minute, then unmuting and trying to sound normal.
The flood was bad.
The silence from someone who clearly saw the message made it worse.
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