Sergeant Foulplay blew his nose into a hanky and checked the contents. Satisfied with the presentation of his snot, he continued. "For a man so interested in wireless transmission there are a lot of wires about the place. What's this contraption?" "Death ray," said Nikola, not looking up. "Does it work?" "Try it and see." Sergeant Fouplay decided to put it down. "I've got my eye on you, Inventor," he said. "Which one?" said Nikola. "Both, so no funny business, you hear." With that Sergeant Foulplay pocketed his snotty hanky and left. THE END
This picture and story was inspired by Owiny Sigoma's song Wires.