Fortune telling for a reporter is interrupted by a police raid on Polka's building, and the necromancer could find himself on the wrong end of a frame-up. Does he have a new enemy, or is he caught in the crossfire between underworld power brokers?
Oh, no, I can—
...كلا، أستطيع
Nicht doch, ist schon gut …
No, descuida…
No, descuida…
Non, ça ira.
M-Ma no, non serve...
Ah, não, eu posso...
Ой, не стоит, я сам…