“Leo, thank God,” Mr. Khan whispered, pulling him away from the manhole cover. “It’s not just fat.”
But the final entry made Leo shiver.
He parked the jetting van, a battered Mercedes with a 3,000 PSI pump in the back, outside “The Golden Spice.” The owner, Mr. Khan, was pacing the alley, his face the colour of old turmeric. drain jetting wakefield