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?
My head's spinning.
.أشعر بالدوار
La cabeza me da vueltas.
La cabeza me da vueltas.
J’ai la tête qui tourne.
Mi gira la testa.
Minha cabeça está girando.
Башка уже кругом идёт…