I approached the house slowly, carefully. I could see him through the window, at his computer as he always was, probably trying to "out-spam" sick of palantirs. I reached for the door... But then I saw the wires, the warning system installed. I heard the voices inside, the voice of Officer Ulmo.
Foiled!
Ruined!
Curse the Ulmo! Curse him forever!
I laughed at my self.
But it gave me an idea...
Yes. The 34th of 18... He shall be next.
I laughed again, even as he screamed in the back of my mind.
You will never get away with it!
Oh yes I will. Why so serious? Heh heh.
Tuesday.