Fiction, The Weekly Knob, 153, Humour, Science Fiction.
doing.” She stopped pivoting and pushed the manual toward him. “Ahem, yes thank you. At least you found it. Good work, dear. You can go now before you cause more mess.” The woman pivoted then bent slightly at the waist and sadly clacked her way out of the room one at a time. *Clack* *Clack* He