Zach, slightly exhausted from both a long shift that day and the recurrent nightmares that had him waking up in a cold sweat and dropping an immediate hand to his stomach to check that it was still flat.
From somewhere in the half-sleep state he'd been since Debi left the bed, he thought he heard her call out something about 'water' and 'broken'. Damned pipes in this building, he thought sleepily to himself.
"Shut off's under the sink. I'll fix it up in the morning," he called back, already rolling over onto his side.