The machine at his back beeps, beeps, beeps. Philip whirls around frantically, and stares into the blinding light. Green and burning like acid, NON-HUMAN SAMPLE. INSERT NEW SAMPLE AND TRY AGAIN. He storms across the room instead, kicks into the device.
It falls. The screen cracks. The message still blinks.
Philip shakes his head angrily, and returns to the drawing board, or his makeshift equivalent thereof.
BOMRNIE CHORILNE ATCOEN
The throbbing in his head grows sharper and louder and louder and sharper.
/laughs madly in a corner and weeps
It falls. The screen cracks. The message still blinks.
Philip shakes his head angrily, and returns to the drawing board, or his makeshift equivalent thereof.
BOMRNIE CHORILNE ATCOEN
The throbbing in his head grows sharper and louder and louder and sharper.
IIODNE SUPHULR NTIRGOEN
To Ned he leaves the following response:
To Ned he leaves no response.