Just after the last person entered the house, a faint voice could be heard in the quiet of the empty garage. The first voice was harsh and evil sounding.
“Do you remember the time tremor we felt last week?”
The second voice sounded fearful and trembled slightly.
“Yes?”
The first voice continued, “I believe I’ve pinpointed it.”
“Where did it come from?”
The first voice was now sounding not only evil but also impatient. “Dimension 419B.”
“I’ll begin focusing my search there, find out why it happened, and let you know.”
“Don’t let me down,” the first voice threatened. “I must have the secret.”
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