A/N: Thanks to all the reviewers. You all made this story. Here's the epilogue...
Disclaimer: I do not own The Suite Life of Zack and Cody
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A janitor walked into the bathroom in the back hallways.
He hadn't cleaned it in a while; he'd been out with health issues and his replacement hadn't known it even existed.
Walking inside he whistled slightly as he mopped up the near spotless floor. A spider with an egg sack climbed up the wall and he let her go. No use killing her.
When the floors were clean he took a sponge and moved over to the wall, frowning as he saw a new chain of graffiti. Damn kids. He didn't even bother reading it as he scrubbed it out of view. Like the other permanent marker vandalism cases on the walls of this bathroom the words remained, barely visible, faded to a light tinge.
But he didn't really care as he moved in to clean a stall.
In one, he found a jar and when he unscrewed the top (nose crinkling; he'd be disturbed if he found drugs) he found money inside. Lots of it.
Grunting, he pocketed a few fives and shoved the rest into the case hanging from his equipment.
Later that day he would turn it into the front office.
Someone would claim it. Eventually.
As the janitor walked through the back halls, he didn't notice he was being watched by dozens of hidden eyes.
They hid in there a lot.
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The End
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