This seem distant now, said the Amigan to the sinister inspector from Wei&Jin corp special information retrieval. He put down the cigarette and opened up the Shell window in the 3d holographic representation of the first prototype. The low frequent waves from a distant energy source hummed and interference patterns formed in the glass of liquid that stood next to the ashtray.
-We know what Mr. M hid in the sequence.
- Do my face look bothered? It probably did, sweat was dripping in his eyes and muscles contracted involuntary on the left side of his face.
-As I said..
The rooms height could not be determined by the columns that dissipated into the darkness above but it gave a Gothic impression to the cold chamber. Let´s recap the Amigan thought and got surprised by the dual meaning that thought had, not to say the hard irony it implicated. It was almost laughable now. Recap.
.....There is an easy way and a less easy way for all good things to progress. The cigarette glow temporary reflected in the eyes as the inspector inhaled. The sharp feature in his face gave an unforgiving aura in the dim light.
Two days earlier the ebay shipment had arrive. The worn out Amiga1000 had not responded to any resuscitation attempts. Recap, ahh d#mn. The attention moved toward the ornamented diskette box. It looked new and very old. He open the box. It sounded like some kind of seal broke. Strange. One disk. Disappointment was slowly replaced by erie puzzlement. It was grey with no text and marked with the paw print of an animal.
On impulse he inserted it into the disk drive uncertain of why. The hair on his neck rose when the computer flickered to life and......
