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Labyrinth (2010)
We had a moment when my companion decided that something had changed. “Grab your things, We’re getting out of here” was hollered at me, and dutifully, I moved as the trickle of water in the bottom of the drain rose by about 2mm as his foot caused it to ripple. We’d discussed how the drain was an interceptor (is it?) and how we would have to see how it went, we were unsure of how the system worked and thought that flooding was a possibility of sorts. Having realised quickly that this was perhaps not hugely feasible and wasn’t going to happen on a cool dry night at 10pm, we carried on down the steps.
Labyrinth (2010)
We had a moment when my companion decided that something had changed. “Grab your things, We’re getting out of here” was hollered at me, and dutifully, I moved as the trickle of water in the bottom of the drain rose by about 2mm as his foot caused it to ripple. We’d discussed how the drain was an interceptor (is it?) and how we would have to see how it went, we were unsure of how the system worked and thought that flooding was a possibility of sorts. Having realised quickly that this was perhaps not hugely feasible and wasn’t going to happen on a cool dry night at 10pm, we carried on down the steps.