Toilet Encounters 4 Direct

Their leader, a scarred warrior named , clicked his pincers. “A Surface-Walker. You come to flood us again.”

“You’re wrong,” Leo said, planting Flusha on the main water valve. “Waste is just beginnings that haven’t happened yet.” Toilet Encounters 4

But he knew better. He’d heard the whispers. The rhythmic thrumming that wasn’t water pressure. The tiny, angry faces peering from overflow drains. Their leader, a scarred warrior named , clicked his pincers