I've been trying to come up with a proper crime thriller plot for a few days, amongst trying to salvage records and trainers from the sewage flood (see above.) It's really difficult, and has made me realise how forward thinking the great detective fiction writers are, and how much vision they have. It's brain-hurting to try and think the entire story through.
The picture that looks like the kind of place they find emaciated kidnap victims is the inside of the weird cavern at the end of my room. And, there at the far end, is the sewage drain. Nice huh?
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