But there was no movement in my mind.

‘The Doomsday Turntable?’

‘Properties panel?’

'system?'

Nothing happened.

Smith: He died young! Unscrupulous system, with my aunt... No, the deposit has run away!

...

Bang!

Tables and chairs shattered, and documents flew.

Everyone in Northumberg knew: Sir Smith was very angry this day!
Chapter completed!