It was like a massive, brown tornado had swept through the creamy tiled landscape. The 3 survivors of the disaster were sitting, like shell-shocked soldiers of war, in a, wide-eyed, ground-encrusted stupor, and I hesitated before venturing a soft, "Oh. My. god." Maya turned and responded first;
"Dani forgot to put the second filter in the percolater." Sure enough, the red flush of fear was enhanced by the certain sheen of embarrassment on Daniel's grimacing face. Best homecoming ever.
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